Chapter Four
Ginny called me a few days later and asked me to go to lunch. She was trying to get away from her dad and needed an excuse, so she used me.
“I bet he loved hearing you were going out with me,” I told her when we sat down. I grabbed the menu on the table at Cafe Cafe, looking over the options that all contained coffee in some form.
Ginny snorted. “Yeah, not so much. He asked what I was thinking spending time with you.”
We both laughed. When I worked for Mr. Kelley, he eased up a little, but he still hated when Ginny and I hung out together. Since I quit and went back to surfing, he made sure to take every opportunity he had to tell both Ginny and me how I was screwing up my life.
Get in line.
“He doesn’t get either of us. He thinks everyone should want to work at a planta
