“Well, about that maybe you should sit down,” Sara said as she dumped Jordan to her other hand.
“Whoa, whoa, watch it,” Jordan screamed.
“You are such a baby about this height thing. You are like 4 or 5 ft off the ground. Now anyway, so here’s the deal. You are welcome I really stepped up for you Body Hottie. So like I said earlier you were just one of a large spike of Smallera cases. So many that they are no longer accepting new patients because they have no more medicine to give and/or no more people to administer the medicine.” Sara explained.
“Umm okay, what does that mean exactly? I can’t stay like this.” Jordan said worriedly.
“Well like I said you have nothing to worry about Body Hottie. As they instituted the guardian program and guess who volunteered as your guardian so you don’t have to go to a strange host family? You are looking at her. You get to stay here. I can tell you’re excited. I really think my babysitting experience and theater job helped me qualify and since you consented it’s all legal and binding. They said something about assets being sold off to pay any debt and the balance would just come in a check to the house. Don’t worry Body Hottie, Mom said to step up and this is me stepping up Legal Guardian, getting your bills paid. They said you had a car and while I’m still a couple of months from getting my license I said we’d keep the car. As I will need it to run errands for you. In a couple weeks an inspector is coming for a wellness check and well you are going to love this. I already have a living space for you. Yup, Sara Reeves responsibility master. *pause* Master”
“Can we call your mom?” Jordan asked
“Uh, why? I just nailed this. You’re welcome. Come on, Say you’re welcome. I know you want to.”
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