FALLING IN HIS HANDS

EMILY'S STANDPOINT 

"Didn't you ever take driving lessons!" Alexander yelled as I helped him into the house and I rolled my eyes. 

"I took driving lessons but never passed. If you were not so bent on making my life miserable you could have known that I wasn't so good at driving."

"I can't believe you right now," he snorted as I dumped him on the couch and turned on the light. 

I picked up the file that Collins left for me and decided to go through it. My face crumpled into a frown when I saw it's content.

"Wait, you have to go shopping?" I asked, bug eyed.

"You mean you have to go shopping?" Alexander raised up his bandaged arm trying to prove a point.

"You can't be serious," I raised my hands, checking the time and frowned. I had to be home soon and I can't waste anymore time, taking care of him as though I was his nanny.

"I have things to do at home and my wishing hours are over!" I deadpanned.