11:07:19

“So that is why you're so late today, over a girl.” Stan says his eyes slightly twitching, trying not to roll at Bradley.

“And more.” Bradley replies rolling his eyes.

Stan almost glared but he had to be professional, especially with this job. He sighed and started to go through papers on his clipboard. Bradley watched confused and groaned after a while of just sitting.

“Can I leave or something?” Bradley asks eyeballing Stan's desk, that seemed slightly unorganized.

“No, but you will be paying for coming late.” Stan says glancing up at him from the clipboard.

“You mean my sister, we done here?” Bradley says causing Stan to let out yet another sigh, but a long one this round.

“You're supposed to be getting a job, and being nice to your sister. This, what you're doing isn't nice.” Stan points out.

“But I did something for her, so check that off the list. Never said it had to be good.” Bradley says with a shrug.

“You won't ever get with that lady if this is your attitude, especially toward another woman.” Stan replies causing Bradley to get still.

“Well I don't think I have a chance with her anyway.” he replied with a shrug as Stan scribbled something down on paper. “I hope you're checking off doing something for my sister.” he mutters earning a look from Stan.

“You need to do something good for her, that goes along with being nice to her. And don't just be nice to her once, try to be a good brother.” Stan explains while writing on the paper, freaking Bradley out a bit.

“Well...her birthday is coming up soon.” Bradley says.

“Great! This is your chance, make this special.” Stan exclaims, actually smiling.

“Yeah yeah, we'll see.” Bradley replies as he rolls his eyes. “I don't know how I could make it worth while, I still don't have a job.”

“Well that's what you were supposed to be working on during that trip, not developing feelings for others.” Stan says mocking him as he puts the clipboard down. “So you better figure things out and keep me posted.” he says opening a drawer then hands Bradley a card.

“Email and phone number, you want me to contact you that bad. Might as well have out your Facebook and other social medias on here.” Bradley scoffs as Stan tried not to shoot him a glare.

“Just contact me when you can I something happens before another appointment. Anger Guidance classes I can't always pay attention to only you.” Stan says standing up from his chair.

“Then don't.” Bradley replies causing Stan to sigh.

“Don’t be late next time. I won't charge, this time.” Stan says and grabs his bag. “Leave so I can make sure you don't do anything in here when I'm gone like last time.” he says causing Bradley to gasp dramatically, like he's been falsely accused. “Just get out, please.”