CHAPTER 1

Bro's before hoes. That's our code. That's what we live by.

We've always lived by this simple rule. But obviously Mike doesn't take that into consideration while he's making out with that little, blonde—

BLEEEEEEEP

The final bell rings and they're still making out. I wonder what would happen if I walked by and just happened to trip that little, sneaky, best friend stealing,....

My thoughts trail off as they break apart. She slaps him across the face and he looks shocked. I'm shocked too. Mike has never faced rejection. Especially not from one of his minions... What's going on today? Has the world started its course towards the sun?

Mike sinks to the floor. And here comes the whole "I'm your best friend so I'm going to cheer you up" routine. I did this when his mom left. (that little b*&#h) I went through it when his sister was diagnosed. I do this every time something bad happens. and he does the same for me.

I walk over to him.

"Come over?" I ask, and he smiles at me a little.

"I'll drive us both to your house."

"Not on that moving deathtrap on two wheels!" I say

"It's called a motorcycle. You're going to have to learn to stop being so afraid of it." He says, and a sneaky smile creeps up his face. Uh oh.

I don't even have time to react before he whisks me off the ground.

"MICHAEL!! PUT ME DOWN!!!"

"nah. I'm good." he says, and he keeps running. When we're out in the parking lot he places me on his motorcycle and passes me my helmet. (we have always ridden together. since the day my dad got him this thing)

"Ugh fine." I reluctantly agree to getting on this thing.

"There's my Maddy" he says smiling, and I glare at him.

ugh boys. although... it is kind of nice having to hold him so close...

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