The next morning, when Joyce walked inside the dining room to have breakfast, she was ready to hear from her father that she was supposed to come early today just so they could go to another one of the parties that she had no interest in.
Only do not even find him there.
"Good morning," Brihanna wished before placing a plate of waffles in front of Joyce. "your father had to go outside the state for a bit. He will be back by the end of the week."
By the end of the week, today was Tuesday. That meant she had more than three or even four days if she pushed for luck at her hand to be with George.
"So," Joyce bit into her waffle and talked with her mouthful, "can I be back home late tonight?"
Brianna smiled slightly before shaking her head as if disappointed. "Be back at five. Not a minute later."
Grinning happily, Joyce hurried with her breakfast. She did not bother to hide the fact that she did have something to do back at the University that she was excited for.
