“No I don’t,” Onyx blurted out all too fast and I knew I had caught him. The first slip up in this crazy friendship of ours. I knew it was only a matter of time until one came. “Yes you do,” I said slowly, my eager eyes burning into his, hoping to find the truth in his words. Would he tell me who he was? Would he trust me with his biggest secret? “No,” his eyes narrowed on mine and I knew he wasn’t planning on letting me win this one. “You do because you wrote the paper,” I argued back. “Yeah in the past,” his voice was cold and made me shiver, then I realized what he meant. Meyers had been teaching English classes for the past several years. He could have been in any of them. So that meant he was older than me, but by how much? Was he too old for me? Or hopefully just a couple year