Tisdale High
“Quit complaining, young man. Your sisters work their asses off twice harder than you and you don’t hear them whine all the time.” “But Alyssa’s 14, can’t she walk home from school on her own?” “I’d prefer not, this town isn’t the safest for two pretty girls…” What the hell? Ottawa, an unsafe town? What has my mom been smoking? I knew arguing some more would only get me in trouble, so I simply agreed. I wasn’t going to do it anyway, but she’d never know. “Fine, I’ll go get Alyssa and...