"MoOOOooom Do I really have to go to work with you?"
"For the last time, Just get in the car, You're the one who begged me to sign you up for it, now get in the car."
You'd only wanted her to sign you up was to get you out of school, you'd assumed Mom would've long forgotten about it, and you'd get to spend the day at home, she'd signed up for it a little over a month ago.
You trudged into the car and hopped in the backseat. Mom even made you dress for work, a white collared shirt and slacks.
You'd planned to have a nice Friday off, instead you'd be spending it an a boring office with your mom.
As soon as you were off You're mom sighed... "So... Sam, you're going to be annoyed... When I signed us up... I thought it was bring your child to work day... turns out, its not. It's bring your daughter to work day."
"What!? Then why'd you make me come?"
"I'm not letting you get a day off, your grades suck, this was your idea, and you're going to see it through.
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