Book 4 Chapter 8
You have friends; I have cousins
Oliver
I let nature takes its course with Conner. I’m not sure how that helps me, but I figure it will. Then again, monkeys might fly out of my butt.
“Why don’t you corner Conner?” Jayden asked me.
“Why don’t you cut your hair? It’s one of life’s mysteries.”
Kayden snickered.
“The ladies love my hair.” Jayden patted the horror on his head.
I get guys grow out their hair, but Jayden’s head looks like a ball. I wouldn’t mind punting it into the sky.
“No girl likes a guy with unruly hair. That’s why I keep mine short,” Grayson said.
“You look like military school ejected you,” Jayden said.
Grayson rolled his eyes. “My dad is half Mexican and half Irish. Have you ever seen red curly hair that poofs out? That’s what happens to my hair
