20

After the two sat there for a while, not saying a word, Harlow finally built up the courage to ask.

"Anyway, Leah is having a party later. Can I go, please?" She begged.

Gore looked over at her. “No," he said, getting up.

"Why not?" Harlow asked, scrambling to her feet.

"I thought you hate Leah," Gore fold his arms.

Harlow crossed her eyes, "it's a party, so not today."

Gore act like he was thinking about it, "umm okay then, no."

"Please Gore, you guys never let me go anywhere, just this once, please?"

Gore shook his head, "no, you are also grounded."

Harlow gaped at him, "what? But, Gore."

He shook his head again.

"Please Gurt." She pouted up at him.

Gore sucked in a breath, running a hand through his hair, "ok fine, you cannot go."

Harlow said the first thing that came to mind. "I'm going to tell Gloria about you. Maybe she will let me go."

Gore turned to leave, then stopped to cover his ears, "what are you doing?"

Harlow stop screaming, "screaming duh."

Gore covered her mouth when