

Alice 20 Quietly, Alice scraped her feet against the floor as she sat outside the office of Ben Jenkins, manager of Pizza-By-The-Pound and obviously a busy man as his door had been closed for over half an hour. She wished Tyler could have waited with her, but she knew he was working the register only 20 feet away, and he could whisk her away at a moments notice if she made an idiot of herself during the interview. But Alice was feeling pretty good about herself at the moment, and the outfit shed bought last week certainly helped. It was a relief for Alice to be in clothes that both fit her and looked nice, and although she needAlice 20 by ~mcoddles