Shane?” My eyelids fluttered open. Was it day or night? I felt Livvy stirring beside me. After our makeout session, we’d fallen asleep together—again. The bedroom door flew open. “Livvy, have you seen…?” I sat up to find my dad in the room, his eyes large and in shock of seeing me with Livvy in bed. “What the…?” my dad’s voice trailed off as I could see his brain attempting to process what his eyeballs were telling him they were seeing. His forehead crinkled as his eyebrows moved closer together. Livvy flung the blanket off herself and scrambled out of the bed. She quickly maneuvered her sweater so that it was positioned correctly before giving my dad an embarrassed silent apology and darting out of the room. Dad’s eyes followed her before he turned around to glare at me. “What the hell was that?” he bellowed out, his thumb up in the air toward the hallway where Livvy had just disappeared.
What do You think about The Push: A Sequel To The Pull?
