I sat with Dakota while she cried her eyes out! She thinks you hate her because she didn’t want to wear goddamn boy skates!Īllie’s angry words blare like a trumpet in my head, making my temples throb and my stomach churn. I have an angry roommate who gave me the black eye. I turn away from the mirror and sink on the edge of the bed, conducting a mental tally of what I’m dealing with right now.
I must have said something he didn’t like, because…well, black eye. That’s when Garrett pulled me aside and started railing into me. Oh, and because I’d invited half the football team over to the house and they…yup, a few of the linebackers were snorting coke in the kitchen. What was he yelling about… I strain to remember.
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