Hey, thanks for all the revews. Sorry this is so short, I don't have a lot of time, and if there are any spelling mistakes, sorry as well, because I am using a different program that does not have spell check.
-egbkid.
Max wanted to introduce herself to the man sitting across from her, but she didn't know what to say. Luckily, he spoke up first.
"Hi, Logan Cale." he said, extending a hand. She took it and shook.
"Max. Max Guevera. Is this your daughter?"
"No, actually, Molly is my neice. My nephew had a few enrollment problems, so her father is with him."
"This is my friend's daughter Mai."
"Hello, Mai, it's nice to meet you." Logan said.
"Hello Mr. Cale." Mai said, barely looking up from her picture. Max looked at Molly and noticed she was absorbed in her picture as well. She picked up a crayon and started coloring with Mai again. Suddenly Logan got up from the desk.
"Leaving so soon, Mr. Cale?" Max asked. She noticed he was looking at a beeper. He too out his cell phone and called the number and started talking, when he hung up five minutes later he looked upset.
"Is something wrong?"
"That was my office, I had an appointment at eleven, but apperently it was moved to nine thirty. That means I'm going to have to leave. I hope Sean is done at the office soon. Could you sit with Molly while I go check on him?"
"Sure, no problem." Max answered. "I hope everything is alright."
"I hope so too." Logan answered, walking quickly from the classroom. It was almost filled now. Max checked her watch. It was almost time for the teacher to arrive, Max hoped Logan's brother would be able to come to the classroom, they would have a lot of forms to fill out for the new students, and Max didn't want Molly to be left out.
"Where did Uncle Logan go?" Molly asked. Max noticed she had an accent, Irish, perhaps.
"He had to go see if your daddy can come sit with us because he has to go to his office." Another child joined them at the table, and his mother went to gossip with the other parents.
"I've been there. It stinks."
"Really? Like what?"
"Like medcine." Molly answered, picking another crayon.
"So your uncle Logan is a doctor?"
"Yes, that he be."
"What kind of doctor is he?" Max asked.
"He's a baby doctor."
"A baby doctor?"
"Yes. You know, he helps babies that are sick."
"I think I understand."
"Daddy!" Molly yelled, She was looking towards the door of the classroom. Max followed her gaze.
And immeditly fell in love...
To Be Continued...
-egbkid.
Max wanted to introduce herself to the man sitting across from her, but she didn't know what to say. Luckily, he spoke up first.
"Hi, Logan Cale." he said, extending a hand. She took it and shook.
"Max. Max Guevera. Is this your daughter?"
"No, actually, Molly is my neice. My nephew had a few enrollment problems, so her father is with him."
"This is my friend's daughter Mai."
"Hello, Mai, it's nice to meet you." Logan said.
"Hello Mr. Cale." Mai said, barely looking up from her picture. Max looked at Molly and noticed she was absorbed in her picture as well. She picked up a crayon and started coloring with Mai again. Suddenly Logan got up from the desk.
"Leaving so soon, Mr. Cale?" Max asked. She noticed he was looking at a beeper. He too out his cell phone and called the number and started talking, when he hung up five minutes later he looked upset.
"Is something wrong?"
"That was my office, I had an appointment at eleven, but apperently it was moved to nine thirty. That means I'm going to have to leave. I hope Sean is done at the office soon. Could you sit with Molly while I go check on him?"
"Sure, no problem." Max answered. "I hope everything is alright."
"I hope so too." Logan answered, walking quickly from the classroom. It was almost filled now. Max checked her watch. It was almost time for the teacher to arrive, Max hoped Logan's brother would be able to come to the classroom, they would have a lot of forms to fill out for the new students, and Max didn't want Molly to be left out.
"Where did Uncle Logan go?" Molly asked. Max noticed she had an accent, Irish, perhaps.
"He had to go see if your daddy can come sit with us because he has to go to his office." Another child joined them at the table, and his mother went to gossip with the other parents.
"I've been there. It stinks."
"Really? Like what?"
"Like medcine." Molly answered, picking another crayon.
"So your uncle Logan is a doctor?"
"Yes, that he be."
"What kind of doctor is he?" Max asked.
"He's a baby doctor."
"A baby doctor?"
"Yes. You know, he helps babies that are sick."
"I think I understand."
"Daddy!" Molly yelled, She was looking towards the door of the classroom. Max followed her gaze.
And immeditly fell in love...
To Be Continued...