#Chapter578
The Gray Family meets the fearsome three from Saintwood
Pat
I woke up the next day on the couch with Britt sleeping on me. We must have fallen asleep on the couch last night. I looked down, noticing her short, messy hair. Britt’s haircut was different but cute. I never dated a girl with short hair before, but I like it.
Britt stirred as I laid there and lifted her head to look at me.
/"Morning,/" Britt yawned.
/"Morning,/" I said.
Britt propped herself up on my chest. /"Do you think Jesse and Skylar’s uncle will help me?/" Britt questioned.
/"God, I hope so. Although, pretending that you’re a guy will take getting used to with you,/" I mentioned.
Britt giggled.
/"Good morning, sleepyheads. You didn’t disgrace our couch during the night with your sinful behavior, did you?/" Parker asked, leaning on the back of the couch.
/"Doubtful, considering that’s Presley’s area,/" I answered.
