Riley Cooper's Home

Riley walked through the door, after closing the door he put his key's in the glass bowl by the door and headed into living room to see his son Casey sprawled out on the sofa listening to music as always,

"How was school?" I asked the teenager while putting the shopping on the counter.

Riley walked around the kitchen as the kitchen and the living room were together. Riley put away the shopping and grabbing himeself a little snack becuase he felt pekish while putting his badge and gun in the desk drawer by the balcony.

I was listening to my music when I heard the door open and close, fooststeps come closer and Dad's voice drift towards me,

"How was school?" he asked and I looked at him before pulling out my headphones and looking at my Dad in my eyes,

"It was okay I guess" I replied sitting up on the sofa, "Is there any chance you could get me a part-time job as a Crime Scene Cleaner?"