My mind wandered in class. I'd already read the s**t anyway. Skye is a damn geek, always after me to study and s**t. Anyway, my mind wandered, I couldn't focus all my energies on revenge. I had to think up ways to keep my baby happy.
I hadn't sent her flowers in a while, not since the douche nozzle sent her all those roses weeks ago I don't thin. I'll have to rectify that. I needed something else too.
She'd gone bat s**t after I bought her the vehicle so I'd better go easy. Dad said it was best to have an account with a jeweler a perfumer a luxury handbag place and of course a florist. Those things came in handy he said, especially for us Avery men on account of we were always f*****g up.
He could speak for himself. I was nothing like them and my baby didn't need all that s**t; but ju
