Felix was sitting in front of the living room TV when his aunt came home
from her date. She glanced at him suspiciously as she stepped in the front
door closing it behind her. “Were you waiting up for me young man?”
The sixteen-year-old looked down at his lap sheepishly and smiled.
“Sort of,” he replied honestly.
Rhonda laughed and ambled behind him ruffling his hair playfully.
“Worried about me Honey?” “Well Jeez aunt, there’re a lot of crazy’s out
there and it’s past midnight. Besides, I don’t trust that Dave guy.”
“And