My Bad

I skated down the long corridors with Kylee in search of my sisters dressing room. We have been skate boarding for what felt like hours trying to find it. I mean this arena was huge.

My sister performs as an opening act for some band that I've never met or heard of. Today I want it to be about her though so Kylee and I are surprising her. If we can find her dressing room.

I turn the corner as I try to fix my wig and hit something. I fell off of my board and onto whatever I hit, my wig went flying.

"Shit. I'm so sorry." I said when I realized it was a person.

"No. It's okay. It was my bad." He said awkwardly. He helped me up off of the floor and grabbed my wig.

"I think this is yours." He said with a small smile on his face as he handed me my wig.

"Thanks." I said as Kylee turned the corner.

"I found it." She said and motioned me to follow.

"Cool." I said to her before turning to the boy. "I'm Kim by the way."

He took my hand and shook it.

"Michael." He said with a smile.