Beth

It’s bring your daughter to work day, and the office is filled with the laughter of children. You get up from your desk, walking over to the water cooler. As you fill up your water bottle, you’re interrupted but a girl to your side.

“Like, hey mister. This is like, sooo lame. You know what I’m talking about, right?” She asks, leaning against the counter. You give her a confused look. She’s way too old to be anybody’s daughter, except for maybe your boss. Even then, why would he bring his adult daughter to something like this. “Ohmigosh I forgot to introduce myself! I’m Beth, Mr. Gantz’s daughter!”

She awkwardly sticks out her hand, as if inviting you for a handshake.

“Anyways… it’s like, totally boring here, I dunno why my dad thinks I need to be here, I’m not a little kid.” Beth continues, crossing her arms and pouting. “You look like you know how to have some fun. How bout you and I find a nice quiet spot and have some fun together, hm?”