Mila
“So, those are your not dead parents”, Jeff asks, pointing at my parents’ car driving away. “When are we meeting them?”
“Sorry for that! I didn’t even introduce you to them. But they’re picking me up today. I’ll introduce you all later”, I tell them, not even asking them to meet the boys.
I’m still not used to having friends or parents around.
“I’m joking. Although I wouldn’t mind being introduced to someone who could introduce me to other girls”, Jeff says between a couple laughs and grins.
“Keep dreaming! I’m Mila’s best friend! I’m sure she’ll introduce me first”, Dave says, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
“Yeah! Sorry, Jeff. David has a point. He didn’t turn his back to me when we were kids”, I tell them, going along with the joke.
“Milo made us do it!” Jeff says, po
