Asher's POV
"Can I come too, please?" Allison pleads. "I love laser tag."
"No, Allison, it's just me and my friends, and you're still too small."
"I'm ten, Dad!!" she yells.
"Ash, let Allison come with you."
"But Dad..."
"Do it or be grounded."
"Fine, but don't embarrass me," I grumble.
"Dear brother, when have I ever done that?" she smirks.
"Oh, remember that time in Walmart two years ago when you threw a box of condoms, saying we could play water balloons later?" I remind her.
"I was eight! I didn't know what they were, and you laughed when people started watching me," she sighs.
"Derek is picking us up at 6, so be ready," I tell her, hoping there's room for her.
"No problem."
I text Ally:
Me: Do you think it has room for Allison?
Alyssa: If Mia sits on your lap, sure ;)
