Chapter 9All right. So, Colin was in love. Totally in love with that bonehead, big softie, punk rocker, Dexter Erikson. How could he not be? Falling in love with Dexter had been easy as, well, falling. Just happened. Gravity took hold of him and pulled him down into love’s unrelenting grasp.
This should be a good thing. Could be a good thing. Would be a good thing.
Not a good thing.
Pretty much the hardest thing Colin ever had to deal with in his entire life save for taking care of his Ma.
Seriously, if someone asked him if he’d mind having his appendix shoved back inside of him and then removed once more instead of having to deal with this whole being in love thing he’d probably pick the appendix.
“Dexter doesn’t have relationships with people,” Daisuke had said. “He just sees people
