Putrid Pete
Shailene balled up her fists. She could feel her cheeks reddening as she stared at her husband.
“Tell me you did not do this,” she hissed.
“Oh I did it,” Drake said. “That girl thinks she’s ready to date? We’ll let her see how bad dating can be.”
He turned toward the stairs and yelled.
“Melissa, I told you to get dressed and get down here and I meant it!”
“I’m putting on my shoes, dad!” Missy yelled back.
Shailene grabbed him by the shoulder and turned him around.
“Explain...