Maybe, just maybe, he won't come over. Come over and ask me what I'm eating, or bring up the mall. Nope, he's to good of a guy to not come over. Plus, we've been friends to long for him not to come over. So here I am reading and he is coming up on the approach. "Can I sit?" I don't answer, he sits down anyway. "What are you reading?" "Jay Asher's "Thirteen Reasons Why". "Haley, put the book down.", he grabs it from my hands and closes it. "Hey, I don't know what page..." "Page 134, so you can stop your worrying, and talk to me." I play around with my food pretending like I'm going to eat it. "Halz, I don't know why you always get the meal, you only like the apple pie." See, he knows everything about me. "Look I'm sorry. I should've paid more attention to you, not Morgan." My fork gets wrapped around what looks like a hair in the pasta. "Halz, come on, please? Please, forgive me." "Okay, Carter... I'm never buying this again." He leaves and I still sit here, upset, he still doesn't realize. http://ficlets.com/feed/story/26523