"You look...lighter today," Mia observed Luke as the million colorful bracelets jangled when she folded both hands on her hips.
"You mean tanner, right?" Luke asked in a superior voice. "Mom has been teaching me to swim lately and after last weekend...what?" He asked self-consciously as he saw her eyes widen with delight shining through her baby blues.
"Oh my God," She exclaimed and dramatically pulled him to whisper in his ear, "You and your mom made up?"
"Shut up, dork," Luke mocked her pretending to get angry. "I'm not-"
"Don't even deny it," She sang as she ran around him. "L.U.K.E. made F.R.E.I.N.D. with his M.O.M.M.E.E."
"That's F.R.I.E.N.D. and M.O.M.M.Y," Luke rolled his eyes.
"If you got it-," Mia was cut off mid-sentence.
