#Chapter177
Community service
Oliver
Thanks to Grayson, I spent more time doing community service than time with Conner. If it weren’t for school, I wouldn’t see Conner since we worked throughout the week. It’s thanks to Mr. Bennett, who threatened to tattle on us to the judge.
Yeah, I want to hurt Grayson. Who the hell steals a cop car and a police horse? I doubt Grayson will defend anyone but himself when he becomes a lawyer.
/"How is it that we get dragged into Grayson’s messes?/" Deacon asked me.
I brushed on paint to the house’s exterior. /"Dumb luck on our part./"
/"So, I heard you and Conner took the big step./"
/"Well, we skipped dinner and went right to dessert. Did you know Conner’s a sapiosexual?/"
/"A what?/" Deacon titled his head and squinted his eyes.
I rolled my eyes. /"A sapiosexual is a person attracted to intelligence and not gender./"
/"Well, at least he isn’t dumb, unlike our dipshit cousin./"
