Chapter 5

“Listen, I gotta go,” Nick said, flipping over the back of the couch but landing on his butt with a thud.

“Smooth move, Carter,” I said, nonchalantly glancing over the back of the couch. Say What Kareokee was coming on. “What a lame show,” I added.

“Listen, one of my friends is having party, one of those where you bring friends and stuff, you guys coming?”

“Sure, I’m there,” Scott said, glancing at Nick.

“Why not?”

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