Haven't You Dumped Me Before?

||Lucas||

Linda kept texting Lucas when he was at work, asking about what she requested this morning. In the end, he said that he could only give Kevin $300, not more than that.

"Heading home now?"

Michael asked when seeing Lucas had already taken off the work apron. The latter entered the kitchen, already in his black winter coat.

"I wanna do overtime but, Abby won't let me," Lucas shrugged. He pulled out a bar stool and sat next to the kitchen island.

"The business' quite slow these days," Michael went to the sink, washing his flour-coated hands, "Don't want to go home?"

"It's fine. I have class tonight."

Lucas was relieved thinking that he didn't have to head home right now. The class ended at ten-thirty. By the time he arrived home, his parents usually had gone to sleep.