Abby
“You're still up?” My father asked sticking his head through the opening of my door. “Homework.” I answered bluntly holding up my workbook. “And I am planning on repainting my room.” I continued turning my laptop around to show my father of the colors I had in mind.
“The purple getting to you?” He asked sounding amused.
“I never liked purple.” I protested.
“And that’s why your awesome dad already went out to order you paint.” My father said with a wink closing my door. He pushed it back open. “Lights out in one hour.”
“Night dad.” I replied with a roll of my eyes. He just smiled in triumph and shut the door.
Who was I kidding? I have been trying to do my homework the following three hours but I just couldn’t stay focus, my mind was tuned on Casey the whole time. I was still caug
