ANTHONY’S POV
“You know, you guys’ on-again-off-again relationship is way worse that Blake and Susan’s.”
Blake frowned and looked at Dante. “I never had an on-again-off-again relationship with Susan.”
“Uh, yes you did,” Dante countered. “From the summer of tenth grade up until you started dating that hot chick in freshman year.”
“Excuse me,” I said interjecting, “That ‘hot chick’ happens to be my little sister.”
“Which is exactly why the bromance between you and Blake is weird.” I blushed at the word he used. I know he didn’t mean anything by it, but I still felt a little bit giddy that the relationship I had with Blake would be described as a bromance by none other than his friend who also participated in torturing me for years.
We were all seated in the cafeteria – Blake, Dante, An
