Has he called? No.
I half expected to see him at Truth or Dairy today. He's sort of addicted to Coconut Fantasy Dreams. We both are. It was like . . . our drink.
I was all ready to give him the cold shoulder, easy to do when working around ice cream all day. I could give him a bad ice-cream headache, mix extra ice in his smoothie and freeze his brain.
Like he could be any colder.
Rocky Road Trip
by Catherine Clark
It was a zoo the day I left.
All I remember is pulling out of the driveway. I thought I was going to crumble into a hundred pieces.
I looked at Grant. He looked at me.
Mom hit reverse. It all seemed so tragic, like I was hipping off to war.
Still and all. A really, really dumb idea to come this far for college.
(I am so excited to read these! They are waiting patiently in my reading pile and once a few more books are read, BAM! They are in my hands and I am reading every word.)
*won books from Harmony Book Reviews