#Chapter76

The Harper boys

Tori

"Get off my head!" Deacon said.

I sat on his head and smacked it. "You shouldn't have squirted me with a hose." I whacked his head again.

You're wondering why I'm sitting on Deacon's head. Let me backtrack and explain what happened.

I was in my bedroom, searching for a book, when Deacon yelled. I ignored him because he always yells.

"Tori! If you don't answer me, I'll take your bras and use them as a slingshot!"

I moaned and poked my head out of my bedroom window as water sprayed me in the face. I drew my head inside, sprinting out of my room...