Brooklyn

The party didn't last very long in my opinion.
It probably lasted, what? Two hours, tops.

Now Hally and I were sitting down in her living room eating Frosted Flakes and watching Psych.

"Soooo," Hally said during a commercial.

"Soooo?" I asked, taking another bite of cereal.

"You and Jack kissed."

"You and Alex kissed." I said.

"You like Jack!" Hally said, pointing a finger in my face.

"Uh, no, I don't." I rolled my eyes. "I just met him yesterday."

"So? You still like him."

"No, I don't."

"Well then, I don't like Alex."

I gave her a 'WTF' look.

"What? You "don't" like Jack, so I "don't" like Alex." She shrugged.

"But you told me you liked him yesterday!"

"Yeah. But you won't admit that you like Jack, so I don't like Alex."

"Dude, you said you liked Alex. I know you like Alex. I never said I liked Jack."

"But you do! You like Jack!"

"No, I don't! It was just a kiss! For Spin The Bottle!"

"You still like him though!"

"No I don't!"

"Not even a little bit?"

I paused.

"Aha! You do, a little bit!"

"Whatever."

"Here, I'll admit something." Hally said, " I like Alex."

"I already knew that." I rolled my eyes again.

"Just like you like Jack." She added, smirking.

"Hally!" I smacked her with one of the pillows on the couch.

"You know it's true!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever."