The Wet Diãry
He always made me nervous, even when Mom wasn’t masquerading as my date.
“Dante!” Peter turned and slapped me on the shoulder, “That shit was lit! Did you see them bust Chris and Chrissy for smoking a joint?”
Truth be told, I hadn’t noticed anything beyond the sparkle of my mothers eyes and the feeling of her against me. “Yeah, I can’t believe it, they’re so stupid” I lied. I could believe it, they were both fuckups.
“Ha… the perfect crime!” My mom announced, “They already graduated, the school has no power anymore!”