"Is Goth home?" I ask. "Yup, in his bedroom if you wanna see him." "Yes, thank you Mr. Geno." I thank. "No problem, kid." I walk upstairs to Goth's room. I knock on his door. "Hey, Goth, it's Palette!" "Come in!" He responds. "Hey! Wait- why are you soaked?" He asked. "Uhm..A car swerved into a puddle and the water splashed me, but it's no big deal..I am kinda disapointed it ruined the book I was gonna give you though." I explain, showing him the book. "Awww, looks like a good book too..Well, come here! I'm actually working on a little book myself!" He says, proudly. "Oooh! Thats cool!" I come over to his bed and look at the book he was writing on his laptop. "Wanna read it with me?" He asked. "Oh, Uh, sure." I respond. We sit there, staring at the screen, and reading. My body get a little tired of sitting the way I was, so I leaned a little on Goth, blushing a bit. He doesn't say anything, but I don't know if he's comfortable with it. "Is i-it ok if I lean on you..? My body's a bit tired of sitting.." I ask, a little uneasy. "N-no, It's..um..no problem..It's kinda nice." He answers. I look over to his face for a second, seeing a little purple dusting his cheeks. We sit there for a while, just enjoying reading together. I finally finished. "Thats amazing! Your such a good writer!" I exclaim. "Heh..Thanks. I've had a lot of practice and picking up writing styles of books I read.
