CHAPTER 11
“Peyton! Go open the door!” her mom whispered and pointed toward the door.
“No!” she protested, “You’re the one who invited him, you do it!”
“Are you kidding me?” She put her hands up in the air to exaggerate that she was irritated even though Peyton already knew she was.
“No, I’m not! Now, are you going to answer it before he knocks again?” Peyton said, knowing it would bother her mother.
Her mom set her spoon down and scowled at her daughter, “You're ridiculous!”
Peyton shrugged her shoulders, “This isn’t news, Mom.”
Right before she answered the door, she turned around, “Start putting the food on the table! And Chris, keep your fingers out of that guac!” she threatened.
“Mom, just open it!” Peyton said exasperated.
Her mom opened the door and put a big smile on her f
