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Dylan 13
HAILEY POV. PG 13
"Yeah, then I fell right into the pool," Shawn says finishes his story and we both laugh loudly over the sound of the last document running through the shredder.
I turn off the shredder and he flattens the now empty box. I check my phone.
Dad- Mr. Ryan is giving you a ride home, See you soon.
Me- okay, see you soon.
I put my phone back in my pocket before heading to the sitting area. Surprisingly Dylan is sitting there with a deep scowl that catches me off guard. Normally people leave their appointments with smiles.
"Hey Dylan, how was your session," I ask sitting across from him
"It was fine. Is my dad driving you too," Dylan asks as his eyes look behind me.
"Yeah my dad messaged me about it. Normally I have to wait until he gets off but I don't mind," I say getting comfy. I unzip my bag and pull out my algebra bo
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