#Chapter626
Lucille
Presley
If you haven’t met my family, they’re freaking crazy. I’m not talking a little crazy. I’m telling you they’re insane. I came home from the station to yelling. Pat was standing there. Don’t ask me why? Because I don’t have a clue.
/"What’s with the yelling?/" I asked Pat.
/"Remember the snafu at the ice cream parlor?/" Pat asked me.
/"Do you mean where everyone threw ice cream at each other? Yeah,/" I answered with a look.
Pat rolled his eyes. /"Well, Pax pissed Parker off when he shoved ice cream down Parker’s pants. Parker got even with shaving Pax’s head,/" Pat told me, making me do a double-take.
/"That’s not funny, Park!/" Pax yelled.
/"Well, you shouldn’t have shoved ice cream down my pants, you twit!/" Park yelled back.
Pat and I stood there, watching Park and Pax argue coming down the stairs. Pax had a shaved head.
