I muttered some curses about the ball and my head and the whole situation with Sara while I searched the folds of my rumpled sheets for my phone. tube8 Here, let me put my number in your phone.”
“I already have it, remember? The barista smiled again. “Your brother is leaving; get up.” Dad ordered. He loved to lord it over me how he was still so much bigger and stronger than me. I made a disgusted noise and turned away. I paused for a second to watch the road while I pulled onto the main road from his neighborhood’s entrance. She looked shocked, as if she had forgotten that I could make jokes, but laughed after a second.
