After sitting quite some time in ponder, the doorbell rang. I stood up and
walked to it. I answered it, seeing Greg. I let him in and heard him say, �Hey!
Happy Birthday!� He handed me a gift and said, �You can�t open it till tomorrow
though. I walked to the kitchen to set the present on the kitchen table and
joined Greg in the living room. He was holding a picture of him, Chris, Frankie,
Kelsey, Matt and I. He was smiling. I sat down next to him, realizing that he
had a liking look on his face. I gasped, �You like Kelsey!�
~`Greg�s Point of View`~
I blushed, saying, �Nothing gets past you.� Jesse smiled, making a proud face
and then said, �How long have you liked her?� I shrugged, not sure of how long
it had been. I knew it was definitely a long time though. I finally replied, �A
while. Probably since I first met her. She�s very pretty.� Jesse�s smile grew
and said, �How about I put in a word for you.� It was a statement, not a
question. I shrugged, saying unsurely, �I don�t know.�
~^Jesse�s Point of View^~
I was going to put a word in for Greg whether he liked it or not. He was
uncertain, I could tell. I changed the subject, seeing his face become worried.
I suggested, in thought once again, �What do you think Kelsey got me?� Greg
immediately said, �A car!� I laughed, although I already knew she hadn�t gotten
me a car, I said, �No, I already asked her if she got me one. Her excuse was she
wasn�t made of money.� Greg thought for a second and said, �Maybe she got you
one of those friendship key chain things.� I shook my head, �No, she got me that
five years ago, for my eleventh birthday. She never doubles what she gets.
Something about not being a good friend.�