"These were definitely a good idea," I mention holding up my smoothie as we all move away from the food court. "Right? I feel 100% better," Andre replies slurping down the last of his. "How the hell didn't you get a brain freeze?" Brent asks Andre shaking his head in disbelief. "Skills, brotha, skills." We all make our way towards an escalator. Andre and Kenny get on to it first, followed by Brent and me. Brent leans himself on the glass as we are pulled up and pulls me into him. "I'm sorry if I seemed like I was shocked earlier. I had never had someone read me before as you did back there; I hope you're not offended." He whispers into my ear. I wasn't offended. I didn't let people on to the fact I could read them as Brent did. I didn't want that responsibility. I learned it did me n
