"Be a good boy when you go back to campus." I tell my brother and he shrugs.
He doesn't normally like this topic.
It's Sunday afternoon and he is supposed to be going back to his campus today because he needs to be resuming his classes, which with no doubt he hasn't been attending obediently.
The other night after we got cut off, I left the house to go find him but we bumped into the two of them when we got out and he said his phone went off.
We still don't know of Arnold's whereabouts to today.
And it's too bad that none of us has his number and when I asked Poppy, she said she had met him for the first time at the party.
I just hope he is okay.
"Too late, I'm already a bad boy." He says and I chuckle.
I expected he would say something like that.
But I'm the eldest and it is my j
