Chapter5

#Chapter5

To say that he was happy was an understatement. I didn't really know why but something told me that I really could have a good chance in Inked , after all I would be with Charlotte and Dylan every day and as a bonus I could drool over Chris... Yep, the dream job.

I walked into my house that same afternoon and saw my parents in the living room, mom at one end of the horrible pink chair quietly knitting something that looked like a hat and dad sat next to her in his favorite chair to watch baseball, they looked so calm and at ease with themselves that even I felt how the family warmth enveloped me. I sat next to mom and she gave me a beaming smile asking me how my day was because they hadn't seen me since morning.

/"Actually, I have a job,/" I said in a flat tone of voice trying to play it down, mom immediately stopped knitting and dad took his eyes off the television giving me his full attention, well, I felt uncomfortable.