DAHLIA'S POV “I'm so sorry, sir.” Mr. Peter's voice breaks through the icy silence, reminding me of the position her daughter, as I just realized has put me.“Please, forgive me. That was a mistake.” I begin to stutter as I go closer and bow my head apologetically.“Kassie, what are you doing out here? What's this ruckus about?” Mr. Peter reprimands at once when he sees his daughter as she hurries to pick up her phone.“I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't…”“Go home, now! All of you!” He yells and the teenagers scattered in different directions, realizing how much trouble they are in and the position they put the man in.“I am truly sorry, sir. This was all my fault.” I continue to apologize, not knowing how else to make them understand that I meant no disrespect.“Who's she?” The man asks my boss who makes an attempt to wipe blood off his face, ignoring me.“She is the delivery van driver. One of our recent employees and I am sorry, I called her off duty to…”“She was.” The man says, turning t
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