All the Ways to Tell You

Lemonade

(Grey's POV)

She went to the kitchen to get lemonade. Corrie is so pretty, he thought, She's so nice. Grey had insisted on being the one to bring his brother to his play date when he found out who's house it was at. He liked Corrie because she wasn't like other girls, she was funny and didn't care about what she looked like or what people thought of her. She never wore frilly stuff, showy stuff, or revealing things like the other girls at school. She just wore a plain t shirt, usually with a musical reference, and sweatpants or shorts. She was a Tom-boy and didn't care what anyone thought about her. She never let anyone get to her, and if someone tried to bully her about her looks or how she's a tom-boy, she'd just laugh and give a sassy remark, unlike other girls who'd start crying and let it eat at them for the rest of the day. His older sister Emily was friends with Corrie, and they both were obsessed with musicals. Emily was older than him by a year and she was cool. They got along better then him and his other siblings. He had four other older sisters and his younger step brother. He used to be the only boy in his family until his mom remarried. She got back with the fresh lemonade and a plate of cheese and fruit. She set it on the coffee table and smiled. "So did you remember?" She asked with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. He slapped his head with his palm. "Ah! No I forgot, sorry! I swear I'll do it one day!" He laughed. She was referring to downloading this game on his phone that they could play as a duo team on. It was a shooting, Battle Royale game that she was good at. She laughed and sighed. "Ugh. You're so forgetful!" She said exasperatedly. We both laughed. "Do you have your phone now?" She asked. He dug in his pocket. "Yeah." He said and brought out his phone.