Kye

Blue. Obviously.

Daisy

Obviously?

Kye

My car?

Daisy

Oh right. Do I have to know about that? I know next to nothing about cars.

Kye

No. Holt will probably believe it more if you don’t. If I show up with a car girl, he would accuse me of paying one of our friends to go.

Daisy

When do I have to meet with him?

Kye

I’m not sure yet. I’ll see him on Thursday and let you know.

Daisy

Two meetings for both of us?

Kye

Yep.

I sighed, but smiled again. We both needed it if we were going to get my friends back, and him a job.

Daisy

Well then, good luck to us.

Wednesday

Daisy

Alright, I wasn’t going to bother you again, but you’re not mad at me for what happened at the party, right?

Kye

What? Wanting me to fight Dean? No. I would prefer to fight Dean.

Daisy

I’ll circle back to that, but I meant the making out with you part. You seemed mad about it.

Kye

Ahh. Not mad. Just let’s keep this fake and not do that again.

Daisy

Okay. I can handle that.

Kye

You sure?

I rolled my eyes. Did he really think I was that desperate and horny that I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off of him?

My lips pursed together as I typed out my lie. Part of me was a little concerned that was exactly what would happen.

Daisy

I’m very sure.

Kye

Alright, prom queen.

Daisy

Don’t call me that.

Kye

It’s what you were?

Daisy

But I’m not anymore.

Kye

You sure? You still walk around like you’re better than everyone else.

Daisy

I do not do that at all!