C23 Twenty Three

Traizle

"Do you guys have an appointment?" Tyler asked, eating his junk food early in the morning.

"None, why?" I asked back.

Why would he ask about that? Right?

Tyler pointed his finger on the outside. Following the direction of his finger, I can see Mr. Andrade outside.

Mr. Andrade? What is he doing here?

"Shit!" I exclaimed. "I need to go, stop him for a second for me