[ to: MA ]: because.. i wasn’t going to share?
[ to: MA ]: .. i’m in the driveway, preparing for the storm, but i texted angie to get over here asap and well, it would be worse if i stole money from you guys and used it on drugs, i mean as far as weed is .. legit drugs
[ to: MA ] .. i should not have said that but i’m coming in
He pockets his phone, exhales and steels himself for the confrontation, there wan’t much to explain except that he was simply being stupid.
“ Hey, ma..”
Eliza didn’t respond to any of the texts. She just closed her phone, unsure of what exactly to say. Instead she was waiting for him in the front room, one arm folded over the other and a hard look on her face.
❝ Pot, Philip? Really? ❞













