*~*Reagan's POV*~*
It was only the second day of the new semester when I had to be there for the start of my internship. Normally, I would have had some time to get settled in before I had to be here, but then that storm had messed things up. Now, I was busy trying to rush into figuring things out on campus and in this new law office.
When my parents had suggested that I start my internship this semester, because it was lighter on the class load, I was initially worried about it. I didn't know what to think about it, how I was going to manage it, and whether or not it was just another way for them to control me or not. Not that they were actually controlling, it wasn't like that. It was more like, keeping me close so that they didn't have to worry about things.
