Chapter Five
Dylan
The house is quiet as I get home. I’m pretty sure that Tom is already done with work, so he should be here. Then I find a note on the table in the kitchen, from Mal, saying that they’re all off to get some grocery shopping done and that they should be back before dinner. Though, as I look at the clock, if they want to be back before dinner, they’ll have to be back soon, as it’s past six already.
I sit at the table and look around, taking a deep breath. I hate this waiting phase we’re in now. It’s worse this time than it was last time because last time we had no idea what Mia’s parents would say, but this time we’re just waiting to see if they’re going to let us buy this place or if they’re not going to let us do that. And now we have to wait until they decide what to
