The Wilson brothers went back to their own house as we did the same. Once we got home, Noah and I both had to rush to take showers.
I saw him pick out a pair of navy blue swim trunks to wear, matching it with a white polo shirt. "Very preppy."
He threw a pillow at me. "Shut up. It matches, okay?! That's what's important."
I caught the pillow and threw it back onto his bed. "Do you think it's okay if I don't wear swim trunks?" I glanced down at the khaki shorts I had put on, matching it with a short-sleeve button up.
"Yea, it's fine!" Noah told me, moving to his desk. "Not everyone is going to swim. In fact, I know a few kids who don't even know how to swim, so you won't stand out." He pulled out Alisha's present. "Can't forget this."
My lips twitched. It's not very often I knew something that Noah didn't. He was going to make Alisha's day by bringing her this present.
