He Refused
Cory was shocked—if this guy ran a trucking company, how could he not drive a truck? He guessed his new neighbor was just being difficult for the sake of it and he was starting to get angry. “Mr. Whitman, your truck is blocking my car, you need to move it right now,” he said seriously.
But Bill just chuckled and shut the door in Cory’s face. Cory headed home, feeling dejected. Heather was there waiting for him with a steaming cup of coffee. She had heard everything and she couldn’t believe her dad had been treated so rudely. She hoped that the truck would be gone by the end of the day.
