"Vie? What are doing here?" Zean asked as he was loading up the last bag into the back of Jay's truck.
The early morning air was crisp and had that dewy smell as I stretched my arms eyeing Jay's packed truck. There was an awful lot of camping gear that told me they weren't exactly planning on staying in just one massive tent.
I think it's for the best. Although, even when Shay had somewhat made up with Zean—or at least, tolerated each other—there were still little bursts of yelling and screaming between the two when left alone. That makes Tara, too, who still wasn't exactly square with Shay's lack of judgement when she snitched on her dealing drugs.
"I thought you weren't coming?"
I shrug as I exit Shay's car. I called her at the last minute this morning saying that I changed my mind a
