I had been grounded before. Multiple times actually. Still, I had never actually had something to do with my life. Or someone other than Hayden to talk to. Now groundation was kicking my ass.
He took my laptop, and my TV and my car keys. He might as well had taken the refrigerator. My phone was to be used only for emergencies. Aiden had said he could rig it so that I couldn't use the internet or call anyone besides 911.
Airplane mode.
Sometimes my brothers came through for me.
So, Monday morning while all of my friends were at school (besides Hayden), I was squinting my eyes trying to watch Netflix while taking a nap.
I texted Ian and Hayden and I applied for part time jobs. I looked up colleges and researched serial killers.
I slowly went out of my mind.
At around 12 o'clock I went
