Storm
“You don’t want to know,” Theo answered for the nth time every time I asked him what really happened last night. The three of us, with Starr ahead, were heading to the parking lot and he hadn’t told me what happened last night. I already asked Ryan and Eli if Theo told them about it but they said no. It was stressing me out.
“Come on, dude. We’re brothers. We share everything.” I was basically begging him but he was obviously enjoying vulnerability.
It was when we finally reached our cars and he turned to face while standing outside the driver’s seat. “You really want to know?”
I sighed. “I wouldn’t be asking multiple times and begging you today if I don’t want to know. You know me. My memory sucks in the morning when I woke up with a hangover.”
“I was driving you home when y
