Of course, another day of having to scrub all of the dishes. You had taken the fall after you and the girls had been found smoking since Shelby had found a way of sneaking them in. Of course none of the other girls even cared to say thank you. They were bitches anyway.

You suddenly heard footsteps coming into the kitchen. You instinctively turned your head, just to see Scott walking in.

“Ya’ need help?” He says, already reaching for an apron.