" Blake", a hard voice said and I turned slowly seeing someone with brown hair that was gelled back and deep brown eyes that I knew all to well.
" Joey?"
He smirked showing off his dimples from our father. I couldn't believe he grew up so much, I haven't seen him since we were 17 that was 5 years ago.
" Well Blake, you haven't changed one bit.", he said and I could tell from the tone of his voice it meant no good.
