"Nope, he is bad. That night you know what Harry did? Slept with my cousin. Who does that?! She's twenty-nine." I tell Gemma as we lay in her bed the next morning.
"Annabelle?" she says, stunned.
"Yes, Annabelle." I say, ticked off.
"Well, jeez, calm down killer." Gemma says.
I pull out my phone to text my mom and tell her I will be home tomorrow. Not that she cares, anyway, but so she can't send the cops after me again.
"So, want to hit Burger King? I really need a whopper and onion rings." I say.
"Yeah, c'mon." she says, as we walk downstairs.
"Someone looks pretty sexy." Harry says, winking at me.
"Ew." I huff in disgust.
"That outfit is cute." Anne says, walking into the livingroom with a cup of coffee.
"Thanks, Mum." I say with a smile.
"I get a disgusted huff and she gets a smile? Bullshit." Harry says.
"Harold, Mouth." Anne says.
Gemma And I laugh.
"Where are you guys headed?" Anne asks, sitting down on the couch.
"Burger King!" I say.
"Did you bring your car?" she asks,
I shake my head, "Why?"
"Gemma's car is in the shop." she says.
"You guys want a ride? I could go for some BK." Harry says.
"I'd rather not." I say.
"How else are you gonna get there? Walk six miles?" he says, grinning while rattling his keys.
"Fine." I say, "let's go."

Notes

Sorry it's short! All new chapters next week!