Ace had to leave work early, again, because of you. Not that he was upset about not being at work but he did need the money. Ever sense the death of his parents he had to spend more time caring for you. You had a meltdown at school and he had to go and pick you up.

He sighed as he ushered you to his car, seeing how you still looked upset. He helped with buckling you in the backseat. "Look I know your upset about mom and dad but I can't keep leaving work to pick you up." He said as he started the engine.