"It’s Friday, Friday! Gotta get down on Friday!'' Kai sang, appearing out of nowhere as Vincent and I headed for the school’s back exit.
“Kai,” I said in surprise, coming to a dead halt.
His eyes flickered to Vincent, who also came to a stop. “I see your guard dog is with you again.”
Vincent scowled. “Ha ha.”
“You know, that’s probably why you don’t have any friends,” Kai responded thoughtfully, tapping his chin with a slim, tanned finger. “Maybe if you were actually
nice .”
“He is nice,” I protested.
“To you,” Kai corrected me. “You saw the other day when he totally cut me in line when you decided to go to a la carte.”
I bit my lip to keep myself from smiling. That was two days ago, when I tried to escape Vincent for at least a few seconds. He literally never left me alone. At fir
