The moment the car turns the corner, Skylar kicks the door shut behind her and stretches like she’s just been set free. Finally, Skylar sighs, tossing her jacket onto the couch. No parents, no rules.
You give her a look. “There are definitely still rules.”
Skylae grins, plopping down and kicking her feet up. Sure. But are you gonna be the cool big bro… or the boring one?
She raises an eyebrow, waiting. Your move.
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