idiots \ Sprace

Thirteen Years Old

"Sarah likes you." Race sounded jealous.

"Okay." Spot mumbled.

"That's it? The prettiest girl in out grade likes you and all you can say is 'okay'?" His face turned a little bit red.

What the fuck?

"I guess?"

"Do you like her back?"

"No."

Race looked taken aback. "Why not?"

"Just don't." Spot was glad it wasn't a lie.