Book 4 Chapter 2
Well, you’re special
Oliver
Conner left to change his clothes. I came out of my bedroom and continued down the stairs. Dad was sitting at the table working on something. I wanted to suggest it was car-related, but who knows with him.
I roamed over to the table and sat down.
“I noticed Conner was here.” Dad screwed in a screw. “Did you two fight?”
“Why does everybody assume people argue when someone leaves? No, he left to change. The psycho twins sprayed a hose into my room and drenched Conner.”
Dad chuckled.
“Where’s Mom?”
“Nora and your mom are completing Nora’s next graphic novel.”
“Doesn’t it upset you that Mom and your ex are friends?”
Dad peered at me. “No, should it?”
“I was wondering.” I shrugged.
“Oliver, are you okay? You seem moodier than usual.”
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