Chapter 8
Mitch
Mitch was thrilled when Craig said he wanted to drive, because he was dealing with a damn high school marching band in his head. Not to mention he was also reeling from all that had happened that morning. He couldn’t believe he’d told Craig he was interested in someone. Now what was he going to do when Craig asked?
“Oh, it’s you. I’ve been in love with you for years.”
Right. That wasn’t going to happen.
“We’re going to be driving awhile. Why don’t you try and sleep?” Craig suggested as he plugged his phone in and pulled up a playlist. “Walk the Moon” started playing through the speakers.
“You’re not going to get an argument from me,” Mitchell admitted as he settled in, leaned the seat back, and closed his eyes. His phone pinged, but he ignored it, choosing to sleep.
