Chapter 11

ETHAN’S POV

Mr. Tim, as I usually call my dad’s friend was the first to wake me up today. Honestly, I almost forgot that today was the day scheduled for little Isabella's family game day at her school.

“good morning Mr. Tim,” I greeted and sat upright.

“I trust you had a good night's rest Ethan,” he asked and I nodded in affirmation.

“I had this customized for all three of you, I’m sure it will make Isabella happy.” He added and handed me a nice gift bag, I wondered what it contained thou.

I thanked him and he left afterward, giving me time to get ready. I don’t understand why I could not find a suitable pant to go with the nice T-shirt Mr. Tim got me. “gosh…” I muttered in frustration and took off the third blue Demin I had tried on.

I stared helplessly at the seven pants I had all scattered on the bed, “why can't I pick simple pants to go with this shirt for crying out loud?” I said to myself in annoyance again. It was then it occurred to me that I was only trying to look my best b