Kaylee continued to ask the both of us little questions like that throughout the night. She didn't dig too deep about why I was living with the Atkins. In some ways, she reminded me of Noah-always considerate of her friends. At least, I think we're friends. The three of us. We got along besides the bumpy beginning on the bus. Plus, the fact that she didn't leave us to hang out with friends of her own made me think she was like Noah even more. They both made varsity as freshmen, so I wonder if she had problems with her old friends like Noah did.
As we were talking about the difference in our practices, Noah's phone went off. He pulled it out of his pocket and answered.
"Hello?"
"We're upstairs on the balcony."
"Kaylee took us up here. It was too crowded for Jake."
"Ok, we'll head down. Meet you at the front door."
He hung up and looked at me. "Time to go. Dave said he'll meet us at the door." He turned to Kaylee. "Are you coming too?"
