WHAT A HECTIC DAY

This is a really hectic day. I'm not sure what I'm going to do now. I have to rush to Dave's school to pick him up. I was going quickly, very quickly, examining the black little watch on my wrist when I realized I couldn't walk as quickly as I had hoped and time was running out. So I took to the streets instead. What a dreadful day. Elena had the option of picking Dave from school. Instead, she thrust the job at me; nonetheless, I recognize that the work she is doing is not simple. But she should at least understand that I have a fucking part-time job in an hour and will be fired if I'm even a minute late. I'm going to lose my job. When I arrived at the school, I noticed Mrs Rose sitting in the school compound with Dave. I strolled into the school grounds and towards where they were sitting. Mrs Rose saw me as soon as she saw me. 'Are you late, Mr Liam?' She stared at me with her arms crossed across her chest. She can be annoying at times, but she's a kind person. 'Hello, Mrs Rose,' I hesitantly said. 'Please don't say hello to me.' Did you notice the time when you arrived to pick up your brother?' She kept staring at me. 'I'm sorry, but I thought Elena was on her way to pick him up?' I expressed regret. I had no idea she'd be so busy until she called and said it was an emergency. She's unable to pick Dave up. 'Please accept my sincerest apologies. Next time, I'll arrive early.' Even so, I apologized. 'Please don't say anything like that to me.' 'Could you please tell that to your brother, Dave?' She expressed her thoughts. When I turned to face Dave, he smiled. 'Please accept my apologies for not being able to pick you up earlier.' 'Big bro, don't worry. I understand.' With a sweet voice, he said. Dave has brown eyes, black hair, smooth skin, and pink lips. He is six years old. When Dave is thrilled with you, he makes this cute expression. You are comfortable in your own skin. He's the best brother ever, and I adore him. He's just the cutest little thing. 'Alright. Now let's go home,' I replied, as he stood up and took my hand in his. I spoke to him while holding his water bottle. 'All right, Mrs Rose, I'm heading home. So thank you for looking after Dave?' I said. 'That's no issue.' She gave a slight nod of approval. 'However, when you get home, who will look after him?' she wondered. I'm not going to pick Dave up from school just for the sake of picking him up. I glanced at my watch to see who would be responsible for him. I looked at Dave and then at Mrs Rose. forty minutes left with my part time job on the line. 'Would you please assist me in looking after Dave?' I came up with the question. Mrs Rose, thirty-three, is a divorced mother of a twelve-year-old girl. I had the want to smack the man who had abandoned her. Mrs. Rose is a lovely lady. She has a great figure, light black eyes, and black hair put in a bun. Her legs are also appealing. Hold on for a second. I know what you're thinking, I don't like her, she's like an aunt to me, and I greatly respect her. She's a lovely lady, a good woman with a kind nature who looks after her child and others. And she can work and cook, so I'm not sure why her husband will divorce someone like her. She inquired, 'Have you called to see if your brother is at home?' 'He isn't at home,' I say. 'Is he at work and won't get home until around 8 p.m.?' I responded. 'All right, Dave, go home.' I'll come and stay with him after I'm done here, or he'll stay at my house till you guys return. Is that all right?' She remarked this as she walked towards the classroom. I shouted, 'Thank you, Mrs Rose!' She continued heading to her class, waving her hands at me. 'Thank you for coming, buddy?' She, too, shouted. That was reassuring. I dislike requesting such a favor from Mrs Rose, but I have no alternative because she is my next-door neighbor. She's a nice lady. We left school and began working on our way home. I'm Liam Williams, and I'd want to introduce myself. I'm nineteen years old, have graduated from high school, and work part-time at various locations. Two brothers and an older sister make up my family. We are the only ones left in the house. Three of us worked and paid the bills in the house. Everything, even Dave, was taken care of by us working our asses off. At the same time, I'm saving up money for college. Our father abandoned us when we were little, and how our mother gave birth to Dave remains a mystery. My mum never mentioned father or how she got Dave. We only noticed her tummy becoming larger by the day, and before we knew it, she was pregnant. Dave was conceived. I took care of Dave as we grew up together, and I adore him. He's quite helpful and, on sometimes, acts as an adult. One day, I tried to ask what was wrong with my mother, she would give me this sad expression. Nothing came out of her mouth. Even when I inquired about my father, she sternly advised me not to mention him again and to act as if he did not exist. I have no idea what my so-called father did to her, so we never brought it up again and went about our lives. I got my key and opened the door when we came home. Both of us entered the building. 'Dave, take off your shoes and come eat. I'm off to work.' As I already stated, 'I believe you should microwave the food,' he advised. 'Big sis, already prepared the food,' he remarked in his cute voice as he removed his shoes. 'All right, I'll do it.' I removed the food from the dining room table and heated it in the microwave. When the dinner was hot, I served it to Dave after he had changed his clothing and sat down on one of the dining table's chairs. I have to leave right now since time is not on my side. I checked my watch once more; there were just twenty minutes left. 'Take care of yourself, Dave, and when you've finished eating, go meet Mrs Rose?' As I hurriedly put on my shoes, I said. 'All right, I'll meet her when I'm through.' He stated his case. 'Good boy, be careful. And make sure the door is locked?' I dashed out the door and began sprinting. I'm completely spent. Working at McDonald's is quite stressful, so I walked carefully home. However, they are well compensated. I took my extra key and opened the door when I arrived home. When I entered the house and saw Elena, Aaron, and Dave eating at the dining table, I became very famished. Elena greeted me with, "Hey, welcome back." I mumbled, 'Thanks.' 'Howdy, big bro?' Dave greeted me with a smile. I approached him and gently ruffled his hair. 'How are you doing, Dave?' I inquired. 'Are you sure I'm fine?' He responded with a smile. I strolled up to my seat and took a seat. Aaron added, 'You seem fatigued, bro,' as he ate a slice of hotdog with a fork in his mouth. 'Yeah, I'm quite tired.' As I took my plate, I responded. 'Seriously, I'd like you to leave that useless job.' But it wouldn't be worth it if it weren't for the good money. 'Wouldn't you have given up a long time ago?' Aaron continued to eat while rolling his eyes. 'However, it has been two weeks.' He's even forgotten about it, and I believe he's forgiven me, so I'll keep working.' Elena shook her head and shrugged her shoulders. 'I'm still a little scared, but I'll be more cautious this time but glad that won't happen?' Elena mumbled something while wiping Dave's lips with a tissue. 'What are you afraid of?' I inquired. What is going on at her workplace? 'Two weeks ago, her obnoxious boss was on the verge of firing her.' Aaron said out of nowhere and said something. Why,' I inquired. Aaron unwillingly said, 'Because she fucking woke him up from his dumb slumber.'