Chapter Twelve
Beth
He did come by.
Now I felt like a jerk. I tried calling, but only got the machine.
When my parents went to bed, I snuck out and climbed over the wall. His light in his room was off, but the window was unlatched, so I climbed inside.
Checked the rest of the house, and the car was gone.
Nothing to do but wait for him to come home.
I fell asleep on his bed and woke up to snoring in my ear. Turning my head, I smelled beer on his breath. Eww.
EwwHe was naked and had an arm flung over my middle. I pushed it off and got up.
“Great, you went partying,” I muttered.
“And had a bloody good time, too. What are you doin’ here?”
“I came to talk to you, but I’m not going to do it when you’re drunk.”
He rolled onto his back. “Not drunk. Had one beer.”
“And drove. Wonderful
