(A/N By reading you should know that Garwin speaks in third person)
Chapter 3
GARWIN
They should be here by now! Where are they?
He looked at the clock after continuous glances out of the window. It was 1:45. He straightened out the desk. Again. Because Garwin was a neat freak, unlike his boss. But boss does not matter now, even if he was coming at 2:00. "What? I can't say that! Who do I think I am?" Said I, scolding myself.
A knock on the oak wood door behind him, interrupted his shaming actions "Who is it?" He asked, not turning around to open the door but stayed where he was standing to rearrange the Coca-Cola can on the desk that tipped over because of the knocking.
The door swung open "Ok, I finished directing the construction workers so they should finish that soon, but I know that since they are young Satyrs and kind of coo-coo they could take a while and I have made sure everything is ready for-" It was Kaleb, and Garwin was not, emphasis on the not happy to see him
"Why are you here?" he said as he spun around knocking over the can again but this time he didn't care
"Uh, to tell you the progress report of to-"
"PROGRESS REPORT? REALLY KALEB! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE MY REALLY ORGANIZED HELPER! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE AT THE "REATAIL HOME SERVICE""
"Exchanging home service, one step at a time" Kaleb corrected
"Whatever, we can continue this conversation later, just get going!" He replied, slowly getting my act together. By know you should know Garwin speaks in third person.
"Got it" Kaleb said, leaving the room
I looked at the clock: 1:55, in two minutes I would call Kaleb to finish scolding him. Because when he said later, it was now
"Kaleb I cannot believeā¦
