Posted on October 2, 2009 at 9:20am
I walked to Kara’s front door, tired from both school and band practice. She met me outside with a cup of coffee.
“Rough day?” She asked sympathetically.
“Yes. I’m very tired. I feel like I could sleep for a week.”
“Well your parents just called to say that they’ll be gone for another three months.”
“So…I assume I’m staying here.”
“Unless you have any objections, yes you are.”
“Nope. You know how much I love staying with you.”
“Good. Tom is already inside. He… Continue