Chapter 72

“How did you know it was me?” Freddie whined. I giggled as Freddie shot me a dirty look and pulled out my iPod.

“Lucia, seeing as its Friday……” Richard said, trailing off.

I groaned, knowing instantly what this was about. His weekly tradition. “No! No parties! Come on, Richard, seriously? Does it have to be at our house every week? There isn’t even a game tonight! It’s supposed to be an after game party.

I mean, can’t someone else have it for a week so I don’t have to clear up after your drunken idiot friends?” I asked, glaring at Liam again.

“Hey don’t bring me into this; I always help to clear up!” Freddie cried defensively.

I sighed, feeling defeated. My brother had a party at ours every Friday night because we had no parental supervision so it was easiest to have it at ours.

I don’t know why I bothered whining about it, it happened regardless of whether I liked it or not.

I turned my iPod up to drown out the boys taking about girls they were going to screw, and looked out o