nt back to sleeping again. 9-year-old boys c

em. One was a college student whom Alex had met a few times in passing and the other was a drunk who sometimes liked to remind everyone just how drunk he was. Today was one

hank you and excused himself saying he had to get back home. Damn it. He shouldn’t have done that. But he was so overwhelmed with emotions hearing those words. She had no idea what

ars old, he only ever had one girlfriend. But tonight, the last thing he thought about before fall

cause of a certain boy called Alex Miller. What in the world was she thinking doing what she did yesterday? He must have thought she was a creep by the way how he left like he wou

r and fall again, taking me along wit

used look in his eyes. Thank God she wasn’t clutching the doo

he doing here? She was embarrassed about yesterday as it was, she didn’t nee

rying hard not to smile. “Is it your th

ow what to say. How could she tell him the whole r

like doing Ca

. Montgomery is a fan o

isn’t a fan of a

d shrugged. She didn’t k

go there with my brother. I’m thinking I’m going there now instea