Bad Summer… I 65A

“How are you handling them?” Sawyer asked Tyson in a whisper, taking his attention away from the movie they were all watching in the screening room.

Tyson bent his head, chuckling and shaking it, knowing exactly what he was talking about. “It’s crazy. She won’t talk to him and he can’t stop looking at her. As Vi put it: the moment she opens her mouth, his eyes are on her. It’s fun and depressing to watch. But Sym looks okay. I guess we had the wrong idea. Except you.”

Sawyer creased his forehead. “What idea did I have.”

“That it wouldn’t affect the group. Something like that. Anyway, I’m tired of anything feelings related.”

“What happened, you broke up with-“

“More like crashed and burned it. Even Vi was depressed for a while but a few parties later, she came up with her theory and I got employee of the month for a part timer.”

Sawyer’s mouth hung open. “Are you serious? How much work did you do?”