With today’s nutrition, many kids were tall enough that their real age wasn’t obvious from their appearance.
My face went pale.
I had never asked Eason about his age.
“If we get back together, no matter what happened between you and him, I’ll pretend I don’t know,” Luther said, pulling me into an embrace and kissing me like a madman.
At the moment his lips were about to touch mine, I kicked him hard in the groin and yelled, “Get lost!”
Luther stumbled back, clutching himself and glaring at me with a look of pure rage, threatening revenge.
After our heated confrontation, I felt uneasy and quickly texted Demi.
[How old is your brother this year?]
Demi, caught up in her overseas adventures, didn’t respond. I didn’t see Eason that night either.
When I tried to reach out to him, I realized we didn’t have any contact information for each other.
I realized I knew almost nothing about him.
…
That day, I was called into a meeting with the vice principal and the Dean. Someone had anonymously reported issues with my personal life to the principal.