After putting the last scraps of my food in the fridge, I grab my backpack with my clothes and stuff in it and head out the door.
After locking up I sigh. My mom took the only car we have. I grab my longboard from under the deck and start to make my way to Quinn's.
By board, it takes me a good 15-20 minutes to get to her house. I cut through the park and ride down the side streets.
My phone rings. I pull off to the side to answer.
"Hi, this is London."
"Hey London! Mason calling."
"Oh hi." I feel awkward and want to hang up.
"I wanted to apologize about my friend who got a ride home with you. She's kind of stuck up."
"Not a big deal."
"Ok, good."
"Well bye." I hang up my phone, and instantly regret it. I send him a text.
*sorry I hung up, I was driving*
Clever enough.
When I get to Quinn's the door is wide open, so I walk in.
"Hey Lon!" Quinn yells. I drop my bag and walk into the kitchen. She's got a bag chips and a sewing machine.
"Uh what are you sewing?" I ask.
She holds up a black shirt with "Blu" stitched on the back. I sighed and walked over to see one with "Meyers" and one with "Hart".
"Quinn..... what are these?" I ask, holding them.
"For Halloween when we figure out about that lady in that house across the street from that tree." She says. I sigh again.
"We are not doing this!" I really don't want too.
"Oh c'mon!!! See? London Blu, Joseph Meyers and Quinn Hart! Fun, right?"
"No."
"Joe will be by tomorrow at noon and we can plan it!"
"Don't call him Joe."
"Fine. Joseph. Ok so we can plan it 'cuz Halloween is in 10 days!" Quinn is waaaay to excited for this.
"Fiiiiiiiine."
"Yay! Now let's go downstairs."
