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Chapter Eighty Nine
“Hey,” my mom called from the living room as I came into the house. “I brought ice cream,” I called to her as I kicked off my shoes. I didn’t have to work, but I stopped by the ice cream shop to grab something for everyone. I was in an excellent mood after finding out there would be no Calculus 2 final if we took the AP test. The admission notifications would be posted in the morning for the school I hoped to leave the pack for, and I had a good feeling about getting in. “That was thoughtful!” my mom called. I came into the living room. She was folding a basket of laundry. “I left you some dinner in the microwave. I wasn’t sure when you would be back tonight. Your dad and brother are out helping your grandmother.” “Cool. I’ll stick there’s in the freezer,” I said. I leaned over the co
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