Chapter 4
Roof Top Romance ….as ifAs she climbed up onto the flat roof, Amy could see him waiting at the edge, and even from this distance, he looked pissed off. Crap! It will be the twitching eye again, not that I could care less over being late meeting him tonight, I am also late in other ways. Amy was not the best at math, but even she could add up to 28 days, and she was late.
Amy was supposed to be hiding out as a school slut. Whoever said that every cloud has a silver lining didn’t come across the storm clouds of my life. Not content with simply turning me into a social leper, my wonderful lord and master (as if) had been demanding that I meet him every few days to report in. Well, tonight he was truly pissed off with me, but I didn’t care. If he insisted that she continue to play
