-Emerald-
"And then he's like Mommmmyyyyyyy! " Wyatt says and we all laugh.
I don't believe Brant might have said that but the way Wyatt said it, it was really funny.
"For the record, it never happened." Brant whispers in my ear.
"I know." I assure him.
A few minutes later, the bell rings signalling the end of the lunch break and we all proceed to our lockers.
"Em, are you okay?" Brant asks me.
"Yeah. Why are you asking?"
"Your parents' divorce."
"Oh." My heart feels heavy for a while but the feeling doesn't stay for long.
"Do you want anything, baby?" he hugs me.
I smile at his concern. "Not really. I'm all right. Sometimes, I do wish things would have turned out differently but it's all fine. I'm fine."
"Do you know, 90% of the teenagers lie when they say I'm fine."
I laugh
