Eliza
When I come home from my "date" with Brandon, my eyes are close to bugging out from their sockets. There is a LITERAL whale in the garden, and all the neighbors are gathered and cheering while Kai is grilling pieces from it. He is handing out whale skewers and smiling.
Did Kai start a cult while I was gone?!
"Here you go," he tells one of the neighbors, and the old lady taking it from his hand looks smug and pleased. If it's because of the skewer or the fact Kai is shirtless with bomb-looking pectoral muscles, I will never know. All I know is that I'm not sure if I'm hallucinating.
Is that REALLY a dead f*****g whale?!
'I really hope they won't start dancing around the dead whale and perform rituals because then I'm out,' Arizona whispers, and I can almost visualize her shudderi
