*Through Xander's Eyes*
When we walked into the kitchen there were plates of steak sandwiches and salads waiting for us.
“Is your family going to be mad with you staying?” she asked me between bites.
“They shouldn’t be. I mean my mom might be sad I’m far away but they usually respect my decisions.”
“Usually?” she said with a raised eyebrow.
“Alex, Max and I are the same age. We’ve made some relatively stupid decisions in the past. Harmless, but stupid.”
“Will I get to hear some of these stories?”
I just smiled and finished my third sandwich.
“Maybe.”
I was thinking of good stories when she got a link from someone.
“I have to go but I’ll see you later,” she said to me as she put her plate in the sink. As she walked out of the kitchen
