Helga's Friday dragged on. She couldn't wait to get out of school and go home to get ready for her new job. She was even more excited for her plans after and the fact that she could be fully independent again after getting that cast taken off. Helga rushed home and put in one of the mix CDs she had made into her CD player and began to look for an attractive, yet still work appropriate outfit. After sifting through every bit of clothing that she owned, Helga decided on a pair of skinny black jeans and a tight white v-neck with some clean white tennis shoes; since she was told she would be on her feet during her entire shift. Her hair had a bump in it from the ponytail she had it in during school so she ran her straightener through her otherwise sleek blonde hair. Helga reapplied her make-up, adding a little extra than she normally did because of the plans that lay ahead.
It was almost 3 o'clock and her shift began at 3:30. Helga ran down the stairs and flung open the front door. Big Bob was walking up the stoop as she flew past him.
"Hey, where's the fire!?" Bob called out to Helga.
"Sorry Bob, gonna be late for my first day of financial freedom!" She shouted back as she jogged down the street towards the bus stop.
"Wouldya stop calling me that! I'm your father!" Bob barked. "Yeesh… That girl." He hissed under his breath and stepped inside his home.