(James)
Class had just ended and I had to go home by myself because Betty-Ann had to go home to get some clothes from her mom's. I had been taking the bus since Sunday because I had pulled my car apart.
Stopping at the bus stop I sat on my phone trying to find something that didn't mention last week Friday's party however what I found just wasn't something necessarily better
Trudy called me. I was reluctant to answer but eventually did
"What do you want Trudy?" I sighed
"Hey James, I know Thanksgiving is next week but I wanted to see if you wanted to help me make the stuffing. You used to love helping me the stuffing"
"You can't be serious" I groaned. why the hell would say yes to Trudy
"That's not a good idea Trudy. I promised I'd come to Thanksgiving but that's it. Don't go expecting anything more"
"I know. Sorry I asked" she somberly agreed
"Bye" I hung up before putting away my phone just in time for an all too familiar car pull up
