Evans
After the call from Barry, I had to get my things ready and headed out. I would s**t myself if my best friend found out about the things happening between his daughter and me. Nothing was happening, but she was a pain in the ass.
Their engagement was going to be on a ship. Classy.
I don't quite understand Amelia. As impulsive and dumb as she is, sometimes she can be reasonable.
“Glad you could make it.” Barry approached me. I understand Barry can be a little—well a lot.
Barry and I have been friends since middle school. He grew up in wealth and his dad was no different. I loved going to Barry's home, I mean we would do a lot of things there. We would party, smoke and drink. The father didn't care about s**t, only his company.
Barry's place was my solitary. My house was s**
