#Chapter556

Houston, our cousin, is a tool

Kaxon

I made my way home and ran into the house. I slammed the door behind me as the others looked at me, confused.

“Is there a reason that you came in here like something’s chasing you?” Markus asked.

“Well, not something, but someone,” I answered as my cousins gave me a weird look. “It seems I had dinner with Pax’s shrink’s daughter.”

“Wait. Doesn’t that family own the college we attend?” Markus asked me.

“That and I’m sure when her dad meets me, I’m a dead man,” I reasoned.

“Then don’t be you. Problem solved,” Matthew suggested.

“That’s a tremendous help,” I...