Chapter 2: Adam
"Dude! I'm a guy!"
"But what about that."
"That's a sport!"
"That's not what Alex told me."
Donovan listened onto this part of the conversation, and shook his head. "She got you to, Adam?"
The tall, freckled boy nodded.
Peter looked at them. "You guys know each other?"
"Since first grade," Donovan replied, removing his apron.
Adam burst out laughing. "D? A pink, frilly apron? The look on Alex's face will be priceless!"
"If you tell her, I'll kill you. You know how she likes to rag on me to Krista!"
Adam tried to stifle his laughter behind his hand, and failed miserably. Finally, he looked at Donovan straight faced, and shook his head and cracked up again. "What's first grade?" Peter asked.
"Aya!" Donovan yelled.
"Hey! Jasmine yells that! Oh. I miss her," Adam revealed sadly.
"And this is all Alex's fault."
"Really?"
"She's the one that told Peter you were gay so he'd bring you up her so you could be their 'mother'."
"Oh, Alex is going to die when I get my hands on her," Adam thought, glaring.
"She's right, you know?"
"What?" Adam was forced out of counting the ways of how he could kill Alex slowly and painfully.
"You are gay."
"But what about that."
"That's a sport!"
"That's not what Alex told me."
Donovan listened onto this part of the conversation, and shook his head. "She got you to, Adam?"
The tall, freckled boy nodded.
Peter looked at them. "You guys know each other?"
"Since first grade," Donovan replied, removing his apron.
Adam burst out laughing. "D? A pink, frilly apron? The look on Alex's face will be priceless!"
"If you tell her, I'll kill you. You know how she likes to rag on me to Krista!"
Adam tried to stifle his laughter behind his hand, and failed miserably. Finally, he looked at Donovan straight faced, and shook his head and cracked up again. "What's first grade?" Peter asked.
"Aya!" Donovan yelled.
"Hey! Jasmine yells that! Oh. I miss her," Adam revealed sadly.
"And this is all Alex's fault."
"Really?"
"She's the one that told Peter you were gay so he'd bring you up her so you could be their 'mother'."
"Oh, Alex is going to die when I get my hands on her," Adam thought, glaring.
"She's right, you know?"
"What?" Adam was forced out of counting the ways of how he could kill Alex slowly and painfully.
"You are gay."
