Chapter 6
Jonathan nervously waited at a booth at a seafood restaurant. Andrew arrived and sat across from him.
"Hey buddy," Andrew said. "How's your summer going?"
"Great," Jonathan said.
"I'm so glad we were able to meet and have lunch," Andrew said. "My schedule is so busy this week."
"Andrew," Jonathan said. "I'm just going to come out and say this. I…"
Lydia walked into the restaurant and sat next to Andrew.
"Lydia," Jonathan said shocked. "What are you doing here?"
"Uncle Lucas is doing some book signings," Lydia said.
"Isn't it great how all three of us are in California?" Andrew asked getting up. "I'll be right back. I've got to wash my hands."
Andrew walked off and Jonathan looked at Lydia.
"So Lydia," Jonathan said. "How's you summer?"
Lydia slapped Jonathan across the face.
"Ow!" Jonathan shouted. "What the hell?!"
"That's for the airport!" Lydia shouted.
"Lydia," Jonathan said.
"No!" Lydia shouted. "I don't want to hear it!"
"Andrew is not right for you," Jonathan said. "I love you Lydia!"
"I used to love you," Lydia said. "But I love Andrew now."
"You're an idiot!" Jonathan shouted.
"How dare you?!" Lydia shouted. "I hate you!"
"Well I hate you more!" Jonathan shouted.
"No, I hate you more!" Lydia shouted.
"I hate you more!" Jonathan shouted.
Jonathan and Lydia stood up and began making out.
"Seriously?!" a voice shouted.
Lydia and Jonathan stopped kissing and turned around to see Andrew.
"Andrew," Lydia said nervously.
"It's not what it looks like," Jonathan said.
"It looks like you were making out with my girlfriend!" Andrew shouted.
"I'm sorry," Lydia said.
"You know what," Andrew said. "I don't care! Be together! See if I care!"
Andrew punched Jonathan in the arm and walked off.
"That went well," Lydia said sarcastically.
"Wow," Jonathan said holding his arm. "He can really punch when he's mad."
"What does this mean for us?" Lydia asked.
"The stupidest thing I ever did was let you get away," Jonathan said. "Can we please get back together?"
"Yes," Lydia said.
Jonathan and Lydia hugged and shared a kiss.
"I just hope I haven't lost my best friend," Jonathan said.
