#Chapter578

The Gray Family meets the fearsome three from Saintwood

Pat

I woke up the next day on the couch with Britt sleeping on me. We must have fallen asleep on the couch last night. I looked down, noticing her short, messy hair. Britt’s haircut was different but cute. I never dated a girl with short hair before, but I like it.

Britt stirred as I laid there and lifted her head to look at me.

“Morning,” Britt yawned.

“Morning,” I said.

Britt propped herself up on my chest. “Do you think Jesse and Skylar’s uncle will help me?” Britt questioned.

“God, I hope so. Although, pretending that you’re a...