A few minutes later, I come back out with my sister, leading her to the car. "What are we doing?" She asked as she got inside. "You're with this boy, again? Oooh, are we gonna sneak out and not come back until late at night like you did?" She asked me and I rub my forehead. "That was one time, Quinn," I tell her quietly. "Is he your boyfriend?" I can feel the heat coming to my cheeks. "You ask too many questions," I say, hoping that she would stop talking.






