#Chapter269
The fanatic is back at it again
We pulled up to a house none of us knew. As we got out of the vehicles, we walked over to Dad and the others.
/"Phones. Now,/" Dad demanded.
We all produced our phones except Scarlett, who held her phone to her chest, /"Not Lulu./"
/"Who is Lulu?/" I asked her.
/"My phone,/" she rolled her eyes, and we all stared at her. /"Hey, guys name their cars, well, I named my phone. We went through so much./" She was caressing her phone, giving it hugs and kisses. Dad walked over and took her phone out of her hand.
/"Hey,/" she yelled, pouting.
/"You’ll get it back later,/" he said, a matter of fact.
Jordan opened a bag and started handing us each a phone until each one received one. Scarlett looked at it and pouted more, /"It’s not Lulu./"
Jordan rolled his eyes at her as he closed the bag and put it back in the vehicle.
