Driving was not my forte and I only went places where I absolutely had to go when I was behind the wheel. I had this great propensity for getting lost so I had my map next to me on the seat. The funny thing was that I didn’t know how to read the motherfucker so I could have left the shit at home ...
I pushed back the heavy covers—damp with my sweat—and rushed to the bathroom. My stomach was so queasy, I felt like I was about to throw up, but nothing would come out. I felt hungry all the time but every time I tried to eat, I threw up. “This shit is getting old,” I mumbled to my reflection. I ...
He laughed at his own joke, which I didn’t find funny. Oddly enough, this bulletin board did more for me than all the books we had been sweating over. * * * Forty-five minutes later, I looked at my watch and realized that I needed to leave. It was after nine, and it was time for me to hit the bed...
I was pissed. Not only was my bitch-ass father coming home, but Gina all but told me that I would not be welcome in their new house. This was going to put a serious monkey wrench in my plans. I was trying to stick around long enough for Merlin to go back to playing war games so I could get next t...