Cole, Mike and I walked into our classroom together and sat down with Andy.
"Hey beautiful," Andy said.
"Hi," I smiled.
"Who be the new guy?" Andy asked nodding his head at Mike.
"This is my best friend, Mike,"
"Best friend?" Andy snapped.
"Well, he was in preschool,"
He sighed. "Good, I thought I was being replaced. I'm Andy," Andy extended his hand to Mike.
He took it and they shook hands. "Mike,"
"Welcome to hell," Andy grinned.
Mike looked at me and I rolled my eyes. "Ignore him,"
"Will do," Mike said sitting next to me.
Class started and Ms. Held started talking in her happy little voice.
I want to smack her sometimes.
Anyway, school came and went by slowly.
I was by my locker waiting for Mike.
Andy and Cole joined me. Cole had his arm around my shoulders as Blake walked by.
I shrugged it off. "Hey Blake,"
He looked over at me and smile. "Hey," Suzie walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Blake grinned and walked away with her.
"Tough break," Mike said joining us again.
"Yeah," I said. "But, it's whatever. My place?" I asked.
"Sounds good," the guys said and we hurried outside to catch the bus.
*****
"I can't believe it!" my mom exclaimed once she saw Mike.
She gave him a big hug and he hugged back without hesitation.
I smiled at the two of them and joined the guys in the living room.
I put my feet on top of Cole's lap.
"Hey!"
"Hey," I said in a flirty tone, with a wink.
Cole rolled his eyes. "You're lucky you're hot,"
"I know,"
"Get a room," Andy yelled.
Cole and I shot him a look.
"Jennifer," my mom called walking into the living room with Mike behind her.
"Hi," I said.
"I invited Mike and his parent's over for dinner. You will be wearing a dress and be on your best behavior,"
Cole and Andy laughed and I sighed. "Whatever you say mother. Can Cole be invited too?" I asked.
"What about Andy?" Andy asked.
I waved his comment away.
"Sure," my mom said. "Look nice dear," she said walking away.
I grinned as Cole glared at me.
Mike sat down next to Andy and took out his homework.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Homework," he said.
"Why?" I asked again. "It's all due in three days,"
"I like getting things done before hand,"
Andy and Cole shot me a look.
I shrugged and turned up the television.
The Red Sox game was on and they were winning. Four to one.
The guys and cheered for the Sox as Mike did his homework.
I looked over at him and shook my head, to myself.
Something was up with him.
What happened to the fun, rebellious, kid I knew?
What happened to Mikey?
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