He was being very friendly for some reason but Iblew it off. I knew I had been one of the top earners in the club overthe last few months and I had t... be on his good side right? When I walkedinto the office I saw Barbara sitting in the leather couch against thewall and wondered what she was doing here. She kept asking if I wanted afew more sessions but I figured if I did I would prefer someone I couldtrust a little more. Scott pulled out a file folder from his desk andmotioned me to the. I turned my chair, ready to launch an assault with my venomous tongue when I saw him holding his right palm upwards in front of me.I thought he was awfully nice to offer, so I place the wrapper for the coffee candy I just ate onto his palm. At least it would save me a trip to the trashcan. Apparently the cleaners forgot to put my dustbin back into my cubicle when they did the cleaning yesterday.He responded by throwing the wrapper back at me, which flew away from me since it was just a thin. She’s been watching me like a hawk. She even orders for me!’ ‘Poor you. Having people who care enough to make you eat.’ ‘Yeah, it’s a real hassle.’ She was glad they could joke about things again. ‘I do eat, you know. Voluntarily even.’ ‘I know, but I know you—ah—forget sometimes, shall we say. Like that time you went something like a day on a Snickers bar?’ ‘That doesn’t happen. Much. And the peanuts were protein.’ Brody laughed. ‘Okay, I give up. But the next time I see you, dinner will be. Immediately my ears perked up upon hearing this. I hadn't ever been allowed to go golfing with the three of them. I'd been taken to a driving range and practiced often but never actually got to go out and play despite even having my own custom clubs mom and dad had given me last year for my birthday. I was always told I had to practice learn the game more before actually going onto the course. "Really!? I can go too!?" I asked. My excitement was ignited in seconds.My mom looked at me.