Ditzy Living
We arrived at the hockey arena and I looked at Casey. "Go on in, I will park the car." She waved and then drove away. I hulled my equipment bag toward the entrance where I found my team waiting frustrated.
"Derek, late again…" My coach shook his head in disapproval. The rest of the team showed their chagrin as well.
"Sorry coach." I said running toward the changing room.
I didn't bother to close the door 'cause I knew I would be done fast and that Casey took forever to park.