Swallowing,Junior said,“I can make new ones here.Maggie said she was gonna take me to a party next week and introduce me.I think she likes me and wants to show me off.”
Brock smiled and shook his head at his son’s confidence.But hadn’t he been like that at his age?The moment Junior had met Tim and Felicity’s daughter,Maggie,Junior had turned on the charm.The girl—maybe a year older than Junior—had admitted she liked cowboys.Immediately Brock had detected a deepening in Junior’s Texan drawl.
Taking a sip of coffee,which he discovered had gone cold,Brock said,“Would mean a new school.”
“I’m moving up to high school this year anyway,so it’d be a new school whatever we did.So this would be a good time to transfer.”
“I guess.”Taking a bite of the bagel,he chewed—it wasn’t as bad as he feared—Brock swallowed,then asked,“What do you think about moving?”
“I want whatever will make you happy.”
Brock had to swallow again.What did he do to get such a fuckin’amazin’son?