Returning home, I ride in Ethan's car. When both of us step out of the car, our parents look at us strangely, seeing us together. Of course, we never talk at home, and now, out of nowhere, we've arrived together, considering that it was my mother who drove me to school this morning.
I laugh at something he said on the way, and Michael looks at my mother with wide eyes. "Well, I thought I'd never see you two being friends again," he says, with a proud smile as if pleased that we've smoothed things over. "I thought I'd never see it," I confess to my mother, and she shrugs when Michael raises an eyebrow.
"I thought Hillary would never talk to him again. I was really afraid the relationship would end. I thought our kids would never get along. I don't want to bring up the subject, but your so
