Chapter 16
Two best friends are ranting inside their bedroom, lying on their respective beds, staring on the ceiling. In the dark.
"Freaking moron." Elliot mumbled when he remembered Zayne's lips on his. He felt his face heat up for the umpElliotnth time, his heart racing and he didn't like it at all. "Pervert."
Caleb groaned. "How dare he!"
"I know." Elliot replied.
"That dumbo!"
Elliot nodded. "Yup. Totally."
"He better not run into me or I'll punch him." Caleb added.
"Oh yeah."
"He kissed me!"
"Yup. He--" Elliot's eyes widened. "What?!" Scrambling to find the lampshade, he hit his elbow on the night stand. "Ow!" He turned the light on then threw a pillow at Caleb. "Who?!"
"P'Keith..." Caleb said, almost in a whisper.
"You let him?!" Elliot scowled.
Caleb sat up; his irri
