#Chapter626LucillePresleyIf 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.“R
The little boy stopped and stared at me as most kids do. Then he held out the ball to me. I crouched and took it, then looked at him.“What’s your name?” I asked.The little boy looked at me with his steel-grey eyes. “Kevin,” he answered.I stared at Kevin as he looked at me, then I heard someone ye
Someone knocked on my door, and we looked to see Selena standing there.“Speak of the devil,” Parker mentioned as Selena smiled. “Think about it.” He got up and walked over to Selena.“Ready?” Selena asked.“Always,” Parker answered as they left.If my brother could let someone get close to him agai
#Chapter627Crazy doesn’t even cover itPresleyCaleb made us test again for our certification. The testing would last three weeks. We had to go through a physical, mental, and written test to keep us current. I didn’t mind since it refreshed everything I learned since I became a paramedic.Nora sta
“The loser that Nora’s dating and not our cousin,” Parker answered.“Drake isn’t a loser,” Nora replied.“Well, he isn’t Matthew. So, yes, that makes him a loser, and you have a terrible taste in men. You got Pat to dress as a woman for crying out loud,” Parker exclaimed.I diverted my eyes, and Par
Markus and Kaxon laughed.“Are you going to the festival?” Kaxon asked me.“Thanks to Parker, I am,” I answered.Kaxon and Markus looked at each other and smirked. I stopped them.“What?” I asked.“Nothing,” both said at the same time.I looked at them.“Oh, would you look at the time? I need to mee
#Chapter628Halloween festivalPresleySince Kaylee and I had the night off from work and testing, we went to the Halloween festival. I missed celebrating Halloween the past few years. I was studying to become a paramedic.As kids, our parents took us trick or treating and haunted housing. We did an
“Listen, twit; we trap the Bobbsey Twins. Someone bumps into them, making them kiss,” I reminded Kaxon. How the hell did our uncles do this?“Easy peasy, lemon squeeze,” Pax remarked.We looked at Pax like he was crazy.“Pax,” Payton said.“What?” Pax asked.“Don’t,” Payton answered, shaking his hea