His Deadly Girl

24. Craziness on board

I cast nervous glances around the airport lobby. We were currently waiting here before we could board the flight. By ‘we’, I meant, Blake, Dylan and me.

Don’t ask how this happened and don’t even remind me of the humiliation I was going through.

Blake and Dylan, of course, were acting like they were in an amusement park. Blake was seated on top of our luggage which were stacked in a baggage trolley and Dylan was actually wheeling him around (I didn’t blame Dylan though, he was bullied by Blake into doing so, but, now it looked like he was very much enjoying it)

I waved my hand and chuckled at the passengers who had stopped to give us weird looks, “These two kids are not with me,” I called out to everyone and anyone who was listening.

But, they didn’t seem too convinced. How could they,