If Scott was angry, he didn’t show it, at least not while we were at the carnival. The ride home was uncomfortably quiet until we arrived at my house. Shay planned to spend the night, but I had my doubts, fully aware I would have to explain my actions. Sam parked the car in front of my house and got out.
The Saddest Thing I've Ever Seen
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