CHAPTER 080.

Mr. Peterson was the first to emerge from his room, followed by Kendrick.

Kendrick laughed when he saw his Dad dressed in jean trousers with a blue buffalo T-shirt to match his heavy boots, they were expensive, but then it reminded him of several years ago when he was still a boy and his dad would be dropping him off at school. Those were the type of clothes he liked to wear.

"Dad, this is awesome… it's been a long time since I saw you dress in this manner" He said laughing.

Mr. Peterson understood the irony in his words and replied.

"Old is gold, boy." Then he turned to the other part of the hallways and asked. "Did something hold the girls in there?"

Kendrick followed him back to check what was keeping them, they stumbled upon Emily painting her lips, while she smiled into the mirror, a thin patronizing smile that seemed to say she was going to take some more time in there.

"It would be 7 p.m soon and that might mean we're not going out again, Emily," Kendrick said a