That was Dad. He left around three, didn’t come home until the next day. We had no clue what he was up to, I acted as if I didn’t care, but, honestly I did. He was my Dad for crying out loud! After a little while, I left for Nick’s house. He was having a party and all his “Hollywood” friends would be there. To tell the truth, I was really excited. I mean, everybody who was anybody was going to be there. Than why was I invited, you ask? I have no clue.
“Hey,” I said when Nick answered the door.
“Hi, you know the party doesn’t start for another four hours?” he asked. I laughed.
“I know, but, I’ll help you decorate and stuff,”. We went into the kitchen to find Joe and Kevin putting up a huge banner.
“Joe, hold on to the ladder, it’s not that stable,” said Kevin.
“Hey, look who’s here!” said Nick as Joe turned around.
“Jess!” he called as her ran to give me a high five.
“JOE!” yelped Kevin who fell of the ladder and onto the floor.
Ouch…