And all he wants is to throw a rager in your sugar mill? Then she frowned. Wow. That sounded raunchy.
Though we were curfew-free- I'd told Mom I was spending the night at Mel's after our double date, and Mel had told Mrs. Warren that she'd be home whenever my happy ass walks through the door- I was ne...
Time crawls in the silence. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tock. Tock. Tock.
Mel exhaled. Why are you forcing me into the voice-of-reason role? You know that never works out for us.
Don't you think you're a little old now to be quoting ?' I ask, raising an eyebrow at him.'You read ,' Will protests.'Everyone reads ,' I exclaim. 'It's an institution. Besides, it's not really a kids...