Boyf Riends

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(Michael's POV)

"OH MY GOD!!"

"What?!" Rich responded from the other line.

I flopped onto my bed and swayed my legs in the air. "JEREMY!!!!!"

"What about him??"

"He PRETTY MUCH said he likes me!" I squealed.

"What does that mean?" he asked with a laugh.

"He said he thinks he likes me," I elaborated. "Which is good enough for me!"

"Whatever floats your boat," he replied, probably rolling his eyes. "Didn't he kiss you?"

"Once," I said a bit dreamily, thinking back to the day. "But a kiss can mean anything!"

"Because kisses can mean 'I hate you, you're a creepy-ass bitch'."

"Shut up! You know what I meant!"

"So... why are you telling me this?" Rich asked.

"You're the first person that came to my mind," I answered. "I feel high."

"Are you?"

"Probably!!"

"Alright," he said, laughing disappointedly.

"But anyway, I think it'll work."

"You're sure?" He seemed skeptical.

"There's no way I would do this if I wasn't sure."

"Alright. Sounds good."

"Can you work on it tonight? On the Google Doc?"

"Yeah, sure," Rich replied. "I'm down."

"Thanks!"

"No problem. Buh-bye."

"See ya." He hung up and I set my phone down next to me.

"Gotta think, gotta think," I said to myself. Nobody else was home, which meant there's nobody to make fun of me when I had one-sided conversations with myself.

I walked downstairs to the home computer and went onto Google Docs to start early. We had to finish this soon.

Because nobody wants to wait.

And I can't.