Chapter Seventy-Seven
“Cool, I’ll be back in a bit. Maybe I can read it when you’re done?” I said, turning away.
“Hey you know if you want to talk about the craziness of your weekend, I’m here.”
“Maybe in a few days. Right now, I need to go beg Ben for my job back.” I smoothed my hair back.
“Tell that sexy bookman I said, hey.”
“I’ll tell him about Isaac.” I teased, making her laugh before I walked down the hallway.
“Hey, maybe he’d be into it? Good luck.” She called out after me.
I made my way down the hallway to our little laundry room. Pulling my comforter out of the washer and tossed it into the dryer. I knew that Chrissy would put it in my room when it was done, just like I always did for her when she had to run out. I left the apartment, walking down the sunny sidewalk. I
