Rose came back to get us and walk us to our seats even though we knew where to go. "After the game, just sit around awhile and I'll come back for you." She instructed.
After she left, a person in a bright neon shirt came and asked for our order. Knowing that Jeremy was picking up the tab on this, we didn't go too crazy. Just drinks, hotdogs, peanuts, and some cotton candy. I knew it was very costly to do something like this, but Jeremy had assured me multiple times that he could afford it, especially with that new high-earning contract. He's a multimillionaire.
I looked to Dave and Noah. "Do you guys know how much Mom and Dad make?"
"They make bank." Dave rubbed his thumb and first two fingers together, the universal sign for money.
"Why? Do you need something?" Noah asked.
I shrugged. "I was just wondering. I guess it just felt weird from having nothing as a kid to needing nothing now."
