We left Luke's room and went downstairs. "You guys staying?" He asked. "I don't think so." Michael said. I wanted to stay but I guess Michael didn't. I hugged Luke goodbye and so did Michael. Then we left and started to walk home. As we were walking, Michael suddenly froze. "Michael, what are you-" "SHH. Be quiet." "Alright." I whispered. He walked towards a small bush in the front of someone's house. "Michael, what are you doing?" He ignored me and bent over, pulling a tiny kitten out from under the bush. He smiled. "Hey little guy." My jaw dropped, it was the cutest thing I've ever seen. It was only a baby, and all alone, so we figured we should take him home. He was fluffy, gray and had bright blue eyes. "For you." Michael said, handing me the kitten.