((Wasn't your name Mitchee?))
"Uh..." Cole stammered, "nothing, really." He smiled.
((Yea sorry. My brain was having trouble flipping to a different rp...))
"No, tell me. What's going on? Maybe I can help." Mitchee said, worried about Cole.
((haha don't worry, it happens a lot more to me. I do it a lot with "Cole".))
"Nah, I couldn't." Cole tried to cover it up. "It's nothing much anyways." He was slowly backing up. He was searching his mind for a new topic. "So, um..."
"Cole, I'm here if you ever need someone to talk to." Mitchee said. He is going back to how he was in highschool.. He is keeping things from me...
"If I needed to talk, then I would talk to you." Cole smiled. "Did you get a new number?"
"Nope, I've had the same number since 6th grade." Mitchee said smiling, she still had his number in his phone, and he clearly still had hers.
"Oh," Cole laughed, "I wasn't sure." As a response, he took out his phone and texted her a message.
Mitchee heard her phone start playing Cole's ringtone that had been the same song since highschool. His favorite song.
Cole raised an eyebrow, "is that...." He smiled at the familiar ringtone. "I loved that song."
"Yea. It was your favorite. That's that I had it set to that, so I'd always know when you texted or called." Mitchee said, blushing a little.
"You know..." Cole pondered, "maybe...."
"What?" Mitchee ask, still blushing.
"Maybe we should..." get back together. Was what Cole was going to say, but one of his friends inturupted.
The guy looked familar, but Mitchee couldn't place a name with his face. Cole was about to say something important, but he inturrupted him. Maybe she will never know the turth...
Cole's friend Eric came in, which he introduced to Mitchee.
Mitchee just sat there, not really knowing what to do. She checked her phone and was not much interested in this Eric person.
Eric quickly got to the point, he needed Cole to pick up some more ice and beer. Cole sighed, "fine." He turned to Mitchee, "wanna come with? Or are you fine waiting here?"
"I will gladly come with you. I clearly don't know anyone here." Mitchee said standing and putting her phone back in her pocket.
"Okay," Cole said, "follow me." He walked out and got into his car.
Mitchee climbed into the passenger seat and shut the door. Slowly, she glanced over at Cole.