Chapter 15

“I don’t see why not,”Barbara replied warmly before her voice turned strict.“Where is my son?”

There it was,the question which I had hoped wouldn’t come up.

“He’s riding home with Lola,”I replied,barely managing to stop myself from calling her‘the hag’.

“That boy.”Barbara snapped,“I’m going to have to have words with him.This is the second night in a row that Polly’s refused to ride home with him.”

She didn’t need to tell me that.

“I really don’t mind her coming home with me,”I said in an attempt to smooth things over.

“It’s very kind of you,Bri but Peter needs to learn some responsibility.That’s exactly why his father and I gave him his car in the first place.It was primarily totake himself and Polly to and from school.”

Well,he’s been using it to make out with his girlfriend,go to unsanctioned parties,and drive his stupid football friends around while they smoke weed.I barely managed to stop myself from saying the words out loud.