"Hey Kylie! Wait up!" I said running to her.
She turned around and smiled once she saw me, "Hey, Ash!"
Michael caught up, "Why.. Can't.. You.. Wait?" he asked out of breath.
"Hey, Michael! What's up?" Kylie smiled.
He smiled wearily, hands on his knees, squinting, "Oh, nothin' much actually."
I pat Michael's back hard, "So, uh, we were wondering if you wanted a ride, because, you know, Collin ditched you.."
She looked down at her muddy Converse, "Sure,"
I lead her to my worn out Ford, and opened up the passenger for her, "Sorry Mike, you have to sit in the back," she teased, "Nah! I'm just kidding, you can sit in the front,"
He insisted, "No, it's fine," She looked at him, "Really! It's Fine!"
She sighed "Okay.. Whatever you say.."