"hey! what's goin on bro?" As I'm standing by my locker, #97, I see Dylan making his usual rounds of heys and hellos directed towards the baseball and football players. "hey, so what did you learn about in your quiet time this morning?" Drew asks me. Every morning, Drew and I discuss what we read and learned in our quiet times that morning. "I read part of Exodus! It's so cool seeing how things in the Old Testament still apply to things in our daily lives today!" "That's awesome! I'm in constant awe of Gods creation and unending love!" Drew and I started walking towards English as always when Dylan approached us. "hey, what's up man!?" he grasped Drew's hand and pulled him in for a "bro hug". "hey Sam! I like your shirt!" my hands were sweaty. 'why was I so nervous? I've been talking to Dylan since I was 14! what's so different about this time?' I pushed my thoughts aside. "aww thanks! well I gotta get to class. I have to ask Mrs. Jones a question about last nights reading. I'll catch you guys later." "see ya sam! have a great day!" Dylan yelled as I rounded the corner. I just smiled. I quickly realized that's all I ever do when Dylan's around. I just smile.
