For the whole summer vacation, I worked as a cashier in a convenience store, while Jeff found a translation job because of his good grades.
The living room, which was already quiet, became even quieter because of Sarah’s words.
I subconsciously glanced at Elvis sitting on the sofa. I couldn’t see his expression clearly, but I could clearly see his hands typing on the keyboard.
“Isabella, why are you staring at my brother like that? He’s working and doesn’t have time to listen to us.”
What?
I just saw Elvis’ fingers pause.
“Brother, we’ll go to school.”
“Okay.”
His voice was as cold as his person.
I grabbed the luggage at the door, pulled my best friend, and left without even saying hello to my dad.
Sarah refused to take the bus with me and insisted on driving me in her cool sports car.
“Let me get off at the intersection near the school.”
“I know. I won’t disturb you on your disguise game.”
I opened the car door, waved goodbye to my Sarah, and blew her a kiss to thank her for giving me a ride to school.
When I arrived at the school gate, I saw my classmates with backpacks and suitcases. Only then did I realize that I was in such a hurry that I only brought my suitcase and forgot my backpack.