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I tried to ignore Dad’s voice and drift to happier thoughts—specifically, waking up this morning to Nolan’s adorable snore. It was like a gentle breeze through a cracked window that lulled me right back to sleep.

Nolan pulled out his phone and typed something.

I glanced down at the text on my vibrating phone.

Nolan:What’s that smile for? ??

I don’t know why I hadn’t thought of exchanging messages with him. It was such a great idea to pass the time and distract us from Dad’s annoying behavior. I eagerly typed a reply, looking forward to some fun with him.

Me:I’ll tell you why I smiled if you tell me why you wanted me to wear theSimpson’sT-shirt to bed last night.

Nolan:Deal.

Me:Really? Promise?

Nolan:Promise.

Me:You have the cutest snore. ??

Nolan:Seriously? I gave you earplugs! Why didn’t you use them?

Me:I didn’t want to. Your snoring is soothing and hypnotic. You should record it and sell it as a sleeping aid.

Nolan:You’re weird.

Me:And proud of it. ??

Mom gave me a knowing smile.

She knew I liked Nolan.

Women knew these things.

“You tell that ignoramus I’m watching him like a hawk,” Dad said to the person on the other end of the call.

I glanced down at my vibrating phone again.

Nolan:Your dad is the life of the party. I think I found my new bestie. ??

We both fell into an uncontrollable giggle fit, playfully bumping each other’s arms, but the fun was cut short when Dad glared at us.

Nolan:Is he always like this?

Me:All. Day. Long. It’s ridiculous and unhealthy.

Nolan:How is your mom able to handle it?

Me:Wine and patience. In that order. Tell me about the T-shirt.

Nolan:Your abrupt change of subject gave me a case of vertigo. It’s hard to focus. I can’t type anymore! What happened to my finger function?

Me:Notice you’re the only one smiling? Spill it.

Nolan:Thank you for your patience. Your text will be answered in the order it was received. ??

Me:Tell me!!!!

Nolan:Fine. Calm down before you get throbbing veins in your forehead like your dad. The T-shirt is meant as a distraction, so I don’t have to look at your body.