Fuuuck.
I eavesdropped on their whole
conversation from the other room.
From the start my mom was certain
I was involved.
“Well, where was Trevor?” she
asked.
“Teddy said he wasn’t with
Trevor,” they said.
My mom was skeptical. “Hmm.
Are you sure Trevor wasn’t
involved?”
“No, apparently not. The cops
said there was another kid, but he
got away.”
“So it was Trevor.”