Dani
"He's one of my favorites you know," Jean said, once the door to the trailer slammed shut. "Always such a gentleman, never complains. The only weird quirk that kid has is red Skittles."
I wasn't sure if Jean knew that I didn't talk, and I didn't want to be rude, so I quickly wrote a little text.
Dani: I don't know if Jay told you, but I can't talk.
Jean read it over my shoulder. "Oh, sugar, I talk enough for the both of us." She tossed her bright purple hair over her shoulder and stared at me through the mirror, her green eyes meeting mine before turning back around and spraying something else on my face.
The mist was cool against my skin - it felt good and smelled like coconut.
"You know why he likes the red Skittles, right?" She didn't wait for me to text her. "He likes the fl
