Phil's POV
“You’ll come with us right?”
I hadn’t expected a call from Liv, hadn’t expected an invitation out to go bowling with the Blackwell's at all and I . . . I didn’t want to go. I really didn’t. Theo wasn’t talking to me. Wouldn’t even look at me. He literally skipped last period just to stay away from me. That prick. “Uh, I have a lot of homework," I tried. “I don’t think—“
“You can bring your homework to the alley,” Liv suggested.
God. There’s no point. When Liv wants something, she’s relentless. We all know that. Biting my lip, I thought about telling her that her son is an asshole. I don’t want to go because of him. Because he’s a stupid, ridiculous, heartless—
“We’re outside,” she added. A honk sounded and I glanced out my bedroom window, seeing
