Team Of Three

Some Idea???

To be frank I have to memory of writing this but I did it in September so it must have been something? (Obviously no revising on this either).

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     The bell above the door chimed as I pushed it open. I had to put some weight into it as the hot air outside created a vacuum with the satisfying burst of air conditioning inside. My eyes brushed the store in front of me and landed on where I needed to go. It was a weave around different isles but I finally got to the right place. I heard a loud clear of someone's throat as I reached for the black leather on the shelf. Assuming I was in someone's way, I stepped closer to the shelf while looking around for a split second. I didn't see anyone but their voice came from right behind me. Assuming the issue was over, I set the fabric in a small basket I picked up on the way in.
     "Oh that's fine, just go ahead and ignore me then," the women's voice rang out high pitched and like I told her I hated her child. I spun around with a puzzled look.
     "Can I help you?" I inquired with doubt that I could help her with anything.
     "Yes you can," she shot back, "I need some material for my son here and I assume you can help me with that."
     "I'm not sure but I can try to point you in what might be the right direction."
     "You should be able to do more than that but it's fine, whatever."
     "So, um, what are you making then?"
     "I don't know what I'm making. It's my son's project, his name is Sam and it needs to be perfect." I looked at Sam and he was uninterested in what his mom was doing. He looked about my age and looked kind of familiar.
     "Is your last name perhaps Orion?" I asked the mom. She looked shocked and again offended.
     "I'm not sure I want to confirm or deny that to a stranger!"
     "I was just trying to help. There's a Sam Orion in my class and so if that was your son I would be more able to help." At this point the son had heard his name mentioned enough times to come over and see what was going on.