Ryan
“Let me get this straight, Ryan. So you said all of those nasty things to her because you were scared.” Harper asked me as she turned the plantains she had in the oven or whatever that fryer s**t was called, and I sighed.
Of course, leave it to Harper to analyze it like that.
Harper scoffed as she looked at the expression on my face. “You do know you don't get to be annoyed about this, right? What you said to that woman was so unnecessary.” she said.
I rolled my eyes again. “Did you not hear what I said about her grandfather?” I asked.
She nodded, raising one of her shoulders as she glanced at me over it. “So? It's her grandfather you mentioned, right? What does that have to do with her?” she asked.
I watched her return the plantain into the oven and then she picked up a ra
