11. Chapter 11
Erin seems cool. She liked my dick. . .
I walked her to her house, and said goodbye. She hugged me, and I felt butterflies grow in my stomach.
"Will I see you tomorrow?" she asked.
"Um, yeah, I guess," I responded, smiling. I brushed my lime green hair out of my eyes for the first time since Kyle left.
"Hey, look," she said. "You do have eyes under there." She smiled at me. I smiled back as she went inside. I started walking home, a smile still stretched across mt lips. As faint as it was, it was still a smile. And I hadn't smiled in a long time.