Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-68.98.145.50-20200117171621/@comment-39014312-20200125211601

Chloe dropped her backpack on the couch. "Dad, I'm home!"

Her father's grinning face poked out from the kitchen. "Great! That means you can help me finish this souffle."

Chloe raised an eyebrow. "Another date?"

"What? How'd you know?" He teased."You gonna help me or not?"

"No, I have soccer tryouts. I just came home-" Chloe picked up her bag, " to grab my bag, and say hello."

Her father waved a wooden spoon."Ahh yes! Soccer tryouts! Well then, have fun!"

Chloe blew a kiss before shutting the door. She turned her face to the sky and muttered. "Doubtful."