"Hey!" I said. "There really is somebody in there!"
"Either that," Gucci said, "or a broken window's causing a draft in the room."
"Yeah," I said dejectedly. "Probably."
I saw the curtain move again.
"No! Wait!" I whispered in a high-pitched girly voice that appeared when I was over-excited.
I hated puberty.
But Gucci let my squeal slide.
He'd seen it too.
YOU ARE READING
Love Songs: The Wrong Note - A Collection of Short Stories
General FictionA second volume of short stories in the Love Songs collection. Many of the stories in this collection focus on the theme of love and how it sometimes goes wrong. A large collection of stories that run the gamut from humorous to tragic. 1. Love Songs...
