Levy
Oh, s**t now there is a problem since I know that there is no way Harper has managed to get out the front not with all those bolts on and Dylan coming out of his room. There is nowhere possible she could be hiding other than in the kitchen, hoping to get out of the back door. He is coming down the stairs and stands in front of me, one step up.
"Dad what is wrong with you? You're acting all freaking' weird right now."
"Sorry, Son how about we give the ice cream a rain check? I changed my mind. Listen get back to your room." This awards me some serious raised eyebrows and a head tilt.
"Are you seriously telling me to go back to bed, at my age? f**k, Dad you need to seek some help or something. First you tell me you're not watching porn and unless you had someone stashed away in your
