"Yo, when you're rolling with Artie Abrahams, anything can happen" I say with a smile as we roll together down the hallway, every so often flirtatiously glancing at each other. We reach the school entrance and I give Betty a slight smile. "So, what 'bout those digits?" I ask, making her blush slightly. She leans over and grabs my phone, tapping the screen for a few seconds before handing it back to me.
"Consider it done." She replies, making us both laugh. For once, I feel completely comfortable in my position. I thought it would be weird, but... it just isn't. We understand each other and can relate, which is interesting in a relationship like ours.
"See you round," she says, still smiling.
"Not if I see you first!" I call as she departs down the ramp, her blonde hair flowing behind her. With that, I turn back around and wheel down the hall. It feels good to be me.