Chapter8

#Chapter8

I'm Leaving Tomorrow-02

/"Do you sing, sweetheart?/"

Her head tilted to my side and rolled her eyes. /"Meh, can't even sing nursery rhymes./"

/"I play the piano in high school./"

/"Of course, that's the typical rich kids' first instrument,/" she reacted, and I never missed the sarcasm.

/"That's a little harsh, Blaine, but I'm not rich. I'm just one of my dad's employees./"

/"But your bank account is loaded./"

/"Yes, I won't deny that, but I still pay my own bills. My family might be loaded, but I went to school like you and I know dad won't hand me a position easily without my qualifications./"

/"Your dad seems a good guy./"

/"He is and Mom too./"

She looked back at her cousin started to sing another song. She suddenly rubbed her hands on her dress anxiously.