Chapter Nineteen
Harper and I order a pizza with everything on it. If we’re not getting wasted, let’s at least load up on carbs and dairy. A movie beneath static on the small TV.
“I didn’t even know there was still this kind of station, like it’s not cable.”
I finish off the crust on my third slice. “Me neither. It’s kind of fun not having a guide station. Or really having that many things to choose from. You get what you get.”
“Like Chatroulette meets Netflix.”
A snort escapes me. “We are truly ridiculous.”
She leans back against the headboard. “And stuffed. I’m done.”
I peek under the lid of the box. “There’s still half a pizza in here. We should offer it to Will.”
“I already invited him inside when the pizza guy came. He told me to f**k off.”
He isn’t winning any personality aw
