How's This Gonna Work..
“Uh, Dad probably doesn’t want anyone over, so go around to the other side of the house and I’ll help you up.” He said, pointing, as if I didn’t know where the other side of the house was.
I headed over to his window, but he wasn’t there yet. But Matt was at his window, gazing at me in a slightly hott creepy way. Finally, he realized that I knew he was looking at me, and he opened his window.
“What’re you doing here?”
Uhh..
“I left.. my.. snow.. socks here.”
“I’ll throw them down to you, where are they?”
“Uhh..” I heard Hayden returning to his room, “They’re in the closet, but you might have to search around a bit!”
He ran off to find them just as Hayden’s head popped in the window. “What?”
“Nothing. How am I gonna get up there?”