Putting Friendship to the TestChapter 5
I slept most of the way home, waking up when we were almost to our exit. I sat up and stretched, wishing I had some Advil or something. I still felt pretty hung over. My dad looked over at me and smiled. "Tough night?" he asked. I nodded. "A girl was involved, I bet." I shrugged. My dad got this concerned look on his face. "So, you're seeing more than one girl? Not just the one we met... Vicki?" This got my attention. "You met Vicki?" My dad nodded. "Yeah. When she and that...