In a City That Sleeps During the Day

~Casey’s Point of View~

I ran into my room and ran to my bed placing my head in the pillow. I was crying, crying because I just yelled at my best friend, something I never do.

“Hey Casey,” someone called though the door. “I’m coming in,” I didn’t bother to look up I knew it was Pete.

“I’m sorry I snapped at you,” he said sorry as can be.

“Okay,” I said.

“Casey,” he said, before picking my up and placing to sit in his lap.

“What,” I asked.

“I’m really sorry. I think the one who should have a trust issue is you, not me,” he said. I looked at his face and saw that it had sorry written all over it.

“You’re forgiven, Panda,” I said.

“Thank you Cay- bear,” he said with a smile.

“You’re welcome,”

“So, do you want to go shopping,” he asked.

“Nah, let’s watch a movie,”

“Okay,”

“Casey come see,” I heard Ryan yell.

“Well I shall be back in a few Mr. Wentz,”

“Okay well then see you in a few Ms. Martinez,”

“Okay,” I said then I left my room and walked towards Ryan.

“What,” I asked before I was pulled into the room and I heard the door lock.

“Okay, well we just wanted to talk to you,” Ryan said.

“About,