“You’re fuckin’ crazy! She’s not doing it!” I screamed at the guys as we were sitting outside on Finn’s back porch. Everyone was there. Dylan and Jordan were standing by the door, leaning against the wall of the house. Gage was sitting across from me not even bothering to shield himself from the pounding I was going to give him. Finn was standing behind me, Art and Archer were sitting on the couch he had working on the computer completely ignoring us while I flipped a fuckin’ lid on Gage.
The girls were inside taking care of the kids and probably making plans on how to go behind out backs and try to figure this s**t out on their own because they’re all crazy in their own damn way. That’s another thing I have to worry about because hell, they’re all crazy. Each and every one of them.
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