After Moose and Too Tall trade seats Too Tall just seemed upset. "Hey what's wrong little cous.? "
"Man, I really like her. I mean...I know it crazy an all but she literally is the most amazing thing in my life. I...I just don't know what I should do."
"I wish I knew what to say but by the looks of it... she fancies Moose." I tell him and nudge my head so he would look. Shorty had fallen asleep leaning against Moose. Too Tall's face drops even more. I knew I had done the opposite of help but he had to see it. "I'm sorry man."
"Naw, Its cool." He says as he puts in his music and dozes off.
I take out my note book and write Shorty a note. Text me. Is all it said along with my phone number. I throw it onto Moose's lap and he hands it to Shorty.
