sour grapes ; adam banks

eight

luis drives.

he picks me up from school almost every day, if he has hockey practice, he doesn't pick me up. he calls every night too and let's me know in advance.

i like him.

maybe this is his story now.

i still like you though.

luis knows that.

we're dating now.

mina and i don't talk.

i don't have a problem with her liking you, it was her that stopped talking to me.

i kind of have no friends now...

luis hangs out with me often though and always invites me to his games.

they're also your games.

mina goes too.

luis introduced me to this girl named vicky.

sara's really nice. i talked to her about you since she asked.

"i heard you used to like banks, that true?" she says with her new yorker accent.

"yeah i mean i guess i used to."

"who was this girl you used to be friends with, miley?"

"mina, her name was mina." i laughed.

she's very chic and pretty.

she's been teaching me how to wear make up and we have sleep overs often.

luis always complains how she has stolen me from him. it's funny.

how are you and mina doing, banks?

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