5
Court
“If you’re on lockdown, then why are we going out again?” Sam asked as we exited my apartment together.
“Because I’m f*****g tired of being in the house. I don’t even know when English is coming back. I’m not going to sit around and wait any longer.”
Sam shot me an incredulous look. I knew what that meant. Sam, unlike Camden, was a rule-follower. He was probably the least likely person to hang out with me and Camden, who tore up the town and never gave two f***s about anything. But Sam was also a great guy. Someone who didn’t judge my actions. He just gradually steered me in the right direction. Like he was right now.
“We could always just do something less…problematic,” he suggested.
“Like what?”
“I don’t know…video games?”
I snorted and held my hand out for a cab. “I was
