“I think the boys are fighting.”
Autumn said this as we were leaving the snack bar. Stunned, I practically tripped over myself to follow after her. Almost choked on the banana cue I was eating too.
Catching up to her, I asked, “Why... why do you think so?”
She softly sighed. “I don’t know. I just feel like they are.”
I frowned at her.
Did something happen earlier?
When I saw the three of them before class, they didn’t look like they were fighting. Roan and Autumn were laughing about something then, while Nicholas had that half-smile he especially reserved for his friends on his face.
Were they fighting about Autumn again?
I thought of this as I took another bite of my banana cue.
Maybe they were. And maybe it was time Autumn was aware of this.
“They’re probably fighting about you
