THE MONOLOGUING (PAGE TWO)

“So how much longer before we get to your house, Orlie?”

“It’s just about five to ten minutes away. I think my sisters are already asleep by now, and since I do have my own key, you might not be able to meet them tonight, S... Eron.”

“You really can’t drop the Sir, can you?”

“I… I’ve been trained by my mama to call any teacher or trainer of mine Sir or Madame or Miss. Even when she was my teacher back when I was being homeschooled, she would insist I call her Madame and not Mama during our lessons. It’s kinda… ingrained in me, S…”

“OK, fine! Call me, Sir then. Sheesh, I find it more awkward hearing you stop right in the middle of your sentence than hearing you call me Sir.”

“Really? Oh, thank you, Sir! Yes, I do prefer calling you that. Are you sure you’re ok with it?”

“I’ll be able to live through it, don’t worry, Orlie.”

“I mean I do call Max Boss or Sir too, so… Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to bring him up…”

Actually, it was the perfect time for him to bring up that damn dead squirrel,
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter