After packing all his stuff up onto the back of the truck, Noah walked around it. "Are we all gonna fit in your truck?"
"Hector's not," Abel said, walking to the cab of the truck.
"Hey! Why me?" Hector stalked around the truck toward Abel. "I helped too. I wanna check out Noah's new place!"
"Then jump in the back if you wanna be nosey." Abel opened the driver's side door. "'Cause you don't fit in the front."
Hector thought about it for a moment then grudgingly jumped in the back. Great. Noah was hoping he'd pass on the possible soaking he'd be getting if the clouds burst as they seemed to be threatening to any minute now. None of his friends were known for being reserved or shy around women, but Hector, being the youngest and especially immature, was known to be the loudest. The last
