“No way, No way, No way!!!!” April practically screams, squeezing my arm to the point of pain. I pry her fingers off of me as she sighs and says, “What does this mean?”
I shrug and guide us down toward our History class. We somehow haven’t managed to talk about this yet. “I don’t know. I think that I’m going to see if he wants to come to the doctor’s appointment. Maybe if he could talk to a professional, he’ll be able to understand everything better.”
“Hmm,” She hums, getting a thoughtful look on her face, “I totally think you should try, but what if he’s not into that? I mean, what if he feels like you’re pushing him?” I turn and look at her, a little surprised that she’s being so insightful. Normally April doesn’t bother with ‘what if’s’.
“He could do that… and if he does th
