I closed my eyes and slurped my milkshake. God, I'm in heaven.
"Slow down, or you'll get a brain freeze," Ethan laughed.
"Shut it, Boss, you are ruining the moment," I snarled, then continued to enjoy myself. Going out to lunch with him wasn't a terrible idea after all.
"You haven't changed at all," he said.
"And how would you know that? I doubt you were trying to get to know me while you were beating me up," I scoffed. I dipped my fry in the shake then ate it.
Ethan frowned. "It's not like I beat you all the time."
"No. You only beat me seventy percent of the time. You spent the other thirty percent ridiculing me and calling me names," I said. The friendly atmosphere turned dark all of a sudden as I recalled the memory.
"Corey, I'm sorry.." Ethan started.
"Don't. I didn't come her
