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I’m lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about what happened last month, when I hear a knock on my door.
“Come in!!” I call and Michael opens my door. He sits at the end of my bed holding a small box behind his back.
”I have a surprise for you but also an idea.” He says while I sit up and move my legs so i’m sitting crisscrossed.
”You having an idea scares me.”
”Hey!” Michael exclaims.
“So you gonna tell me?”
“I got you a kindle.” He tells me, putting the box on my lap.
”Holy shit, thank you Michael!!”
“Yeah I know i’m the best friend ever.”
”I didn’t say that. Now what’s your idea?”
”Let’s start a book club!! Just me and you!! You pick the first book, next week we’ll meet in here and talk about it! Then talk shit about everyone.”
”I’m down but i’m gonna talk shit about this emotion reader named Michael.”
“Hey! Fuck you! I’m telling Dean!” He says, standing up. I get up as well.
”Tell him and i’ll key your car.” I threaten as we go into the hall. Michael pounds on Deans door.
”Dean let me in please!” He pleads and gets on his knees.
”Go away Michael!” I hear Dean call.
”Please! Let me in! I’m on my knees! I need you to get Lia to take me back and I need to tell you what Cassie said to me!”
I snap a picture of Michael on his knees then smack him in the back of the head.
”Your girlfriend just smacked me!” Michael tells Dean through the door.
”Fuck off!” I hear Lia yell.
”Hey mamas!!” I say, addressing Lia.
”Hello queen. I know you took a pic of him on his knees. Send me it.”
“I’ll send it to the groupchat.”
“Cassie said she’s gonna talk shit about me to me and threatened to key my car!” Michael blurts out.
Dean opens the door and wraps his arms around me. I feel him kiss my head then I pull away and take a seat on Deans bed, next to Lia.
”Why were you even in Cassie’s room?” Lia asks.
”I asked her to start a book club with me! She said yes!” Michael answers.
”First book is um that’s not my name by Megan Lally.” I tell Michael.
“Oki doki! Lia take me back please!” Michael begs, getting infront of her on his knees
”No, i’m good.” Lia tells him and I try to stifle a laugh but it comes out anyways.
Dean picks me up to steal my seat then sits me right on his lap, taking both my hands in his. I hide my face in his neck as I continue to watch Michael try to get Lia back.