Practice Makes Perfect (When in Rome, #2)

by Sarah Adams

“What the helicopters are you two doing here?” I hiss. “Just enjoying America’s favorite pastime.”

AHHHHHHHHHH DYINGGGGG

Amelia stands up, her jeans (that is, Noah’s jeans) swallowing her whole, and yells, “Go, Timmy!” “That’s my son…Matthew,” says the woman. Amelia pretends to squint heavily. “Well shit. That’s what I get for leaving my glasses in the car. Brother, can you see Timmy?”

I can just hear the accent lmaooooo