Chapter 13
Cody felt like doomsday had arrived. His mom looked pissed and he didn’t have any good explanations.
“What’s up?” he asked.
“You’ve been gone for hours. I came back at lunch and panicked. I checked with the front desk. Thankfully they remembered an emo teenager all in black leaving, otherwise I would have thought you disappeared.”
“I’m not really emo, per se,” Cody replied. “More that I just like black clothes and stuff. And maybe depressed. Not a cutter though, so there’s that.”
“Don’t be cute,” she said, hands on her hips. “Where have you been? I’ve been worried sick.”
“Was I supposed to stay at the hotel all day?” Cody asked. “I didn’t think you said anything about that.”
“I didn’t think I had to. Now quit stalling and answer me.”
“Fine. I will tell you now,” Cody sai
