Z spent most of his weekend hanging out at his friend's house. This friend was moving also, but at least staying in the same town and only a 15 minutes bike ride away.I asked Z to be home Sunday night by 7 pm. Pretty reasonable time considering that it gets dark earlier, he had school the next day and still had to do his laundry. So just before 7 I get a call asking if it would be ok if he stayed a little longer. He told me his bike was at the old house and he was at the new one. I expressed to him how I was less than thrilled and that he could be home no later than 8 pm.
Well, 8 pm came and still no Z! Now I am a little perturbed. About 8:15 he comes strolling in the house telling me he just walked from his friends new house BUT the catch, we had to go and get his bike from the old house. That was it..I was let's just say..angry! So we went to go get the bike, which I already knew it would not fit in the car. So he had to ride it home. Needless to say he stayed in the house yesterday and will be doing the same today. Plus he was a little sleepy and chose to sleep in class yesterday! It was an early night for him last night as well!!
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