Isabella
We’re not friends
Fletcher
Wrong
We’re best friends
Isabella
Nope
Not even close
Fletcher
You know what?
You’re right
We’re not friends
I catch myself smiling at his messages, and have to force the expression from my face.
No, Isa. No smiling at him.
Isabella
Thank you for finally understanding
Fletcher
Because friends know stuff about each other!
Let’s play 20 questions
Isabella
Oh dear god
Fletcher
I’ll go first
Hmmm gotta think of something good…
I already know your favorite color and movie
Isabella
Nope
We’re not doing this
Fletcher
Oh! I’ve got it!
