I guess I nodded off while waiting for Phil to come home. When I woke up, he was pushing a blanket over me, trying to tuck me in since I’d rolled out of the blankets I guess. I frowned up at him, tugging his arm to bring him down to the bed. “How did you not know that he liked her?” he wondered as I crushed his body to mine. He was comforting, warm.
“Why does that matter?”
“You’re suspended, Theo.”
I sighed. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”
“You’re mean,” Phil insisted.
Okay? “I just wanted her to go away. Whose side are you on?”
“Theo—“
I pulled away, rolling so my back was to him. He sounds like my mother. “Just go home Phil.”
“Theo.” I ignored him and he shifted, sighing. “Theo, he likes her and you called her easy.”
“She is.” Where
