Okay. She could do this.
Heather pulled out her phone and hit her speed dial.
"Mom? Figured you'd be home. Is Dad there too? He is? Good. Because... I kinda need to talk to you guys. I'm, ah, actually outside. With a couple of my friends."
For just a moment, Heather was grateful for the cooler Opal weather. It let her wear the hooded sweatshirt with the hood up without too much attention from anyone on the street.
"So... can we come in and talk? Okay. Thanks."
With a nod, Heather directed them up the steps and let them into the townhouse with her key. "Okay, so I'm here... Um... got a couple of... surprises..."
Her
parents were waiting for them in the living room.
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