Huxley's pov
Penelope and Weston were out on their date and I was excited for them. Remy was at Penelope's house, Owen was following her and Weston so he could take a good picture of them being happy and paint it. He had one for all of us, but himself.
My brother doesn't paint himself and I'll never know why. He's also never given us the drawings. But I do hope that some day he'll share them with us someday.
To lighten the my mood, I spent my day dealing with the student council issues. Complaints from both teachers and students. I'm glad none of them involved Penelope, I'm not counting the occasional racist comment from a teacher. I usually sent those to Weston to handle and sometimes I'd just burn them and give the teacher a bd side eye when we crossed paths.
Like I knew the dirty
