"Christine, Bo's downstairs looking for you," her mother said.
"I don't want to talk to him."
"The two of you have been best friends too long to let one fight end it."
"Mom he ended the friendship when he chose not to talk to me anymore."
"He really looks like he could use someone to talk to. Why don't you just talk to him."
"Fine, send him up here," Christine said.
"Hey" Bo said coming to her room.
"Hello Bo."
"You still mad at me?"
"What do you think Bo? You've been treating me like crap all these years. And just like that you start talking to me?"
"You're my best friend."
"Funny way of showing it Bo."
"Can't we just talk...without fighting?"
Christine couldn't help it, she and Bo hadn't talked like this in years. "Sure" she smiled.
After hours of talking they both collapsed on her bed from exhaustion. "I missed this," Christine said.
"Me too. Remember when we were younger and I'd sleepover?"
"And we would stay up all night just talking and then didn't get to sleep until like four in the morning," Christine smiled.
Bo smiled, "Yea I really miss those days."
"Me too," Christine said.
A second later the two of them were in the middle of a kiss. Bo was the first one to pull away. "I...I um...better go," Bo said.
"Yea...see ya in school."