I look at Abby beside me. She's staring at the boy across from her, Ashton. He looks like either her next crush, or project. He has to be one or the other to spike that much interest in Abby. I quietly laugh to myself.
"What are Ya laughing about?" I look across from me to see a boy with dirty blond hair grinning at me. He looks adorable. I immediately swoon.
"Oh, I'm just laughing to myself about, um some joke they said over there. " I say kind of nervously.
"Oh, really?" The boy raises one eyebrow, still smirking at me. "What joke?" He's got me there.
"Um well my brother Luke said a blond joke. And we are both blond, so it's kinda funny..."
"Hemings?" I almost sigh in relief that he didn't ask more. I don't know why I tried to cover up. Abby taking interest in ashton is pretty obvious. It wouldn't exactly be telling a secret. And why was I so nervous? I nod. "I'm Michael. Michael Clifford. "
"Oh, I'm Gracie. Gracie Diveley. " I smile softly at him, not feeling as tense. Michael turns to Ashton and shouts roomie and gives him a bear hug. I chuckle. Looks like I might've found my crush too.