Chapitre 17: CHAPTER 17: Pizza delivery means “Special” Delivery

　　The next day was more drudgery at the GrizlHut. Working with Cara was a boon, but overall, the work was boring, hot, and very greasy. Conor wished he could shower three times a day or more. But he stuck to his promise to Jessica and even volunteered to make deliveries that evening for the extra tip money.

　　“In what car, Conor?” Pops asked. “You have been walking to work for weeks!”

　　Conor stared at the ground realizing how stupid the idea had been.

　　Cara poked her head in. “Conor… you can drive right?”

　　Conor looked at her and nodded.

　　“Are you sure? You are not without a car because of accidents?”

　　“No accidents.”

　　Cara stared hard at him as she considered.