Friends..? No Boyfriends.

I looked at Will my mind flashing back to an argument we had over summer break the words "it's not my fault you don't like girls" repeating in my head "why not?" I asked. "You wouldn't understand Mike." "Try me." he looked up. "It's complicated Mike." "Try. Me." I said looking him dead in his eyes. "You know what.. just forget it Mike." He stood up preparing to leave. I stood up quicker and grabbed him by the arm. "Please will." I pleaded with him, his eyes meeting mine. "It's you Mike!"