“What’s this?” he asked, raising his hand to inspect it and I had to say I’d done a damn good job too. “I promised you a friendship bracelet,” I teased. “We can get together for a slumber party another time though.” He snorted a laugh at me as he backed up. “I’ll treasure it always. Goodnight, Tory.” “Goodnight.” He shot away from me and I was left alone, but somehow that didn’t seem so lonely anymore.
