Sixteen
Liam
I arrive home to find Denver’s truck in the driveway. Looking at the bags of candles and incense in my passenger seat, I wonder how I’ll get those into the house without his curious eyes catching me. Then again, for all he knows, they’re groceries. It’s a foreign concept to him since I’m pretty sure he thinks food magically appears in the fridge. I don’t mind feeding my friend, but how we’re the same age and he has no drive to have his own space, I’ll never understand.
I get out of the car and pull out the bags. He said he was leaving today. I hope that’s still the case, because the things I have planned for my exorcism of Savannah Bailey, her brother would either try to join or call bullshit. All depends on his mood.
His music is loud and banging when I walk through the d
