Noah
“Call me when you’re done. And if he hurts you, I am going to march over and punch him myself.” Caylee says firmly and I chuckle.
“Don’t break your hand for me pretty girl. Dump lemonade on his head instead.” She grins.
I drive to Andrea’s office to meet with Joey this afternoon. He goes three days a week, but this was my lightest class load day. I walk into the empty front office and sit. Leaning forward, I wait and let my mind wander over how this could go. I have no idea what he intends to say to me.
Andrea opens the door interrupting my musing. “Hey Noah. Are you ready to come in?”
“Ready as I can be.” She gives me a smile.
When I step in, I see Joey sitting in a big blue chair staring at his clasped hands. I shove mine into my pockets as Andrea gestures to another chair on
