As I stood up I realized I never asked Drew why he was crying. "Hey Drew, you never told me why you were sad this morning," I admitted slowly feeling very selfish.
"Oh don't worry it bout it vi," Vi, the nickname drew used to call me. Don't cry don't cry my conscious was yelling at me I forced the tears to stay in.
"Are you sure?" I asked very quietly trying not to embarrass him, because he was sobbing when I got on the bus.
"My parents were just arguing again, don't worry about it..." Drew said sounding a little annoyed. I just kept my head down and kept walking. I walked past a puddle and watched as my eye color shifted from purple to dark blue. I have always wondered why they did that, but I just shrugged my shoulders and kept walking.