The Beach Girl
The Beach Girl I should have known that when a bag of weed was found in the laundry, the worst strategy would be to pin it on my younger sister. Callie is 16 and I am 17. Most people call me Alex. When I was discovered by our parents, Callie was away at camp. Thinking quickly, I came up with an alibi that made it very improbable that the stash belonged to me. Callie had a group of girls, who, had a reputation for trying anything.....and I was a healthy, clean-living baseball...