FWB
I hear Rob yell and glance over to see his sopping wet body pull itself back onto the dock while Alex laughs at him.
Mateo’s eyes flick over to the commotion, and the ghost of a smile appears on his face, quickly vanishing when his eyes drift towards me.
The anger bubbles up in me again, but his slumped shoulders quickly stifle it. “Are you okay?” I manage to ask. Despite everything, he’s still my friend, and I’m genuinely concerned for him. He glances at me again, silently regarding me, as if he’s measuring the depth of my sincerity. Maybe he is mad at me, but the weed had made him forget. I’ve never smoked before, so hey, it could be possible. “Did I… did I do something?”
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