I was allowed to take the car with Dexter driving it, however, my mood while he drove to Southampton was the least bit exciting. I was mortified, and my step-brother knew why.
“She promised me I could still do archery at Southampton!” I fumed, looking into the highway. “I can’t believe she decided all of a sudden I can’t go there every weekend!”
“Well, she must have considered the gas it was going to take to drive you there every weekend,” He considered, continuing his hands on the wheel. “I mean, the price for gas did inflate recently.”
“You’re talking like mom,” I gritted my teeth, angry.
I knew what he was talking about. It was expensive to go each weekend back to Southampton, but she told me it was okay! She told me I could visit home whenever I wanted to!
If I had to take a job j
