Anya
“How about this one?” she held up the next DVD for him. Dirty Dancing.
Brandon scowled, “No. I hate that movie.”
Anya giggled, “It’s a good one!” In her deepest voice she glared at him, “Nobody puts baby in a corner.”
“Nobody’s gonna watch that crap. Find something else.”
They had been putting together something for the girls for tonight. Toby was getting food ready while Brandon was supposed to set up some sort of movie picnic thing. It was cute, but Brandon said this was all for an apology. For what, he wouldn’t share. All he would say is that he needed to “make it up” to Zuri.
He could be cryptic all he wanted, but she saw through it. He missed the girl and knew he screwed up. It only took him months to figure that out.
“How about this one?” She held up
