Chapter14

#Chapter14

You’re a twit!

Lex

I didn’t expect a baseball bat to my noggin when I finally confessed to Piper. I sat in the emergency room, so they could make sure I didn’t have a severe head injury.

/"I’ll kill that kid,/" Dad said as Ma tried to calm him.

They had to take me for x-rays, and I needed stitches. FML.

They released me with orders to stay home the next few days and my parents to watch me. Dad helped me upstairs to bed. When my head hit the pillow, I was out.

Dad and Ma were downstairs talking with my uncles.

/"What the hell is wrong with that kid?/" Nixon asked.

/"That kid doesn’t seem like he’s wrapped too tight,/" Noah said.

/"No, shit. I swear you’re a twit sometimes,/" Nixon said, earning a look from Noah.

/"That still doesn’t explain why this kid has it out for Lex,/" Nathan said to them.

They thought about it.