(VIOLA’S POV)
“No it’s not.” I heard Dean yell from the living room.
“Is too.” Jake answered him back.
I sighed and rolled my eyes. I left Dean and Jake together to hurry with my assignments for some time. I knew they were watching football on the tv and so I expected the back and forths and the arguments. It happened even with Dad around because that was what boys did, especially when they were supporting the opposite teams. Which in this case was what was happening. Thinking of Dad, I thought that I should give him a call, just to see how he was doing with work, if he had had something to eat and when he would be getting home. But I remembered that Dad had told me that he had an extra shift today so I knew he would be coming late.
My Dad is the town’s reputable surgeon. He has worked
