#Chapter79

Nixon Gray

Maggie

I climbed out of bed and changed my clothes before going downstairs. As soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I ran smack into Nixon. He gave me an annoyed glance.

“You can’t be serious. You can stare at us, but you can’t look where the hell you’re going. Get out of my way.” He brushed past me, bumping his shoulder against mine.

Nixon Gray was the second oldest brother, who’s eighteen, and hated the sight of me. We’re seniors this year. Lucky for me, I get to see him and his charming personality at school and home. Woo hoo!

Nixon was the most unpredictable...