Tangled In His Sheets
"That means no school tomorrow. Which means we can hang out. Go to the park, Repaint your room, run around the neighborhood naked-
I turn to Colby fully. "Colby, what the hell is going on with you?"
Colby sighs, his shoulder leaning on the locker beside mine. " My dad called my mom last night. He wants to have me tomorrow the entire day. I hate divorced parents." He grumbles.
"Colb," I whispered.
Colby mom and dad divorce was finalized about a month ago. The wound is still fresh for Colby. True he never got along with his dad but he still imagined them to be end game.