Chapter twelve
Then he suddenly burst out laughing hard, "I can't imagine Daves got busted by this teenager!" I feel a sharp pain suddenly. Why is everyone thinking I'm underage? I'm f*****g twenty-five. I nevertheless didn't say anything. I just continue to stare at him.
"Perhaps I should call him," Michael interrupted, rescuing me from the shame I had started to feel. He picks his phone and calls Daves. He gave up after three rings.
"If he's so unwilling to come over, then we should get him here at all cost," Richard said, still staring at me. He picks the telephone and dials a line," Yes, come in now". Immediately, Kim walked in. I gazed at him amazingly. This old man is m serious," Kim, you will go to Dave's house with Jones!" My heart made a loud beat at the statement. Why the heck
