#Chapter19

Go big or go home

Mack

Paige and I were at a bakery. We were figuring out what to eat when I looked at her. “You remind me of a cupcake, all soft, squishy, and ever so yummy.”

She rolled her eyes. “You never change, do you?”

“What fun would that be?”

We went back and forth like we usually do. It was our thing until a woman added her two cents.

“You shouldn’t talk to her like that,” a woman told me.

I looked at the woman. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me. You’re offensive, not to mention crude, and have no respect for people.”

“In what way?”

“You...