Banjo teeth bit into his bottom lip. “Actually, there’s something you should know. Colt lives right next door to me.” “You’re serious?” Banjo nodded. “That’s why we’re so tight. We’ve lived in each other’s pockets since we were kids.” “That’s…nice.” For them. “Perhaps I shouldn’t come over tonight then? Colt is the last person I want to see outside of school.” Banjo’s eyebrows furrowed. “Yeah, I was just thinking that. Colt…I can’t tell him about us. It’ll just make him worse. If he knows what we did, he’d use it against you.”
