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We look at each other, pause, and then burst out in laughter.
It’s one of the few genuine laughs I’ve ever had, and it’s only because she’s by my side.
The rain hammers down on us. Mia’s blonde strands stick to her face, but she still looks like a goddess as she laughs, the sound echoing around me like my favorite tune. Droplets of rain stick to her upper lip and then make a path to beneath her hoodie.
Mia stops in the middle of the yard, takes my hand again, then uses it to twirl herself under the rain. Just when I’m about to join in the cheesy dance, she releases me, a sly look penetrating her light irises. “Catch me if you can.”
Then she resumes running.
My beast roars to life as if it was never dormant. This is what Mia has that no one else does. She’s not prey to my beast, she’s its match.
The yin to his yang.
The crazy to his insanity.
I leap right behind her. Mia chances a look back and releases an excited yelp when she sees me within touching distance.
And I realize as I catch up to her inside the gazebo that I wish this moment would last for an eternity and beyond.
But since that’s not doable, I will prolong it for as long as possible.
Looks like classes are canceled for both of us today.
* * *
Remington:Who the fuck hid my special edition Jordans?
Eli:And you’re texting that in the group chat because…? Don’t tell me you think someone actually cares.
Remington:You shut up, psycho. Why don’t you go torture some miserable soul?
Eli:Why would I do that when I have my own source of entertainment, aka you?
Remington:I’m no clown, twat.
Eli:You’re failing to make the case for yourself.
Brandon:I thought you found them the other time?
Remington:They went missing again. Spawn! Help me out.
*Remington adds Creighton to the group chat*
Creighton:I’d rather be sleeping.
Remington:What the actual fuck? Do you prefer sleeping over helping your lord and savior (who’s me by the way)? You’re changing, Creigh. Not only are you often with your girlfriend, but you’re also not paying my lordship much attention. Remember that if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have had the adequate social skills to even get on Anni’s radar.
Eli:And you plan to make him work for that for the rest of his life? Stop bothering my little bro and go find yourself a decent hobby aside from unnecessary arrogance.
Remington:Says the twat who’s the definition of the term.
Eli:At least I don’t talk about myself in the third person as if that’s a perfectly normal thing to do.
Brandon:I’ll help you look for them, Remi.
Eli:You don’t have to cater to his illogical whims, cousin. Let his ‘lordship’ solve his own trivial problems.
Remington:You’re so unserious, not to mention jealous. Do something better with your life instead of obsessing over me @Eli King.
