Harper
“What do you think I’m doing out here? Now let me in!”
“Dylan is home, I can’t let you in the front door. What the hell, Harper. Go back home.” Like hell I will. I want him and I am not going back to my house. It’s bad enough we are sneaking around like kids in high school right now. I even had to wait until Taylor’s light went out. Not that I think my sister is sleeping. More than likely she is reading until the early hours. That we both have in common. Usually, when I’m not outside a man’s window in the cold dark of night.
“I can climb the drainpipe” or this trellis.”
“What? No way, you will fall and hurt yourself. Jeez-us you’re going to give me a heart attack, woman.”
I giggle, “don’t worry I used to climb up Dylan’s all the time when we were younger, and you and Lilly w
