"Okay so there's a slight change in plans for tomorrow," Asa announces to Maya and I on Friday night when he enters the living room. Maya and I look up from our laptops and squint at him.
"What'd you do?" Maya questions suspiciously. I can tell she's wondering what he managed to get himself into that'll keep him from being home between the hours of 4PM and 10PM, which is when my little birthday celebration will be in its prime.
"I didn't do anything," he defends with a shake of his head. "But my parents did. My aunt's getting married this weekend and my brother's refusing to go to the wedding and they genuinely don't want him there either. But they won't let him stay home alone for the weekend so he has to come here."
"How old is he?" I ask innocently and immediately receive a disguste
