And then after a second, I added, “Probably.”
Daisy started to say something, but then she saw Mychal walking toward her from across the parking lot.
“You’ll be fine, Holmesy. See you at lunch. Love you!” she said, and then took off toward Mychal.
She threw her arms around him, and kissed him dramatically on the lips, one leg raised at the knee like she was in a movie or something.
I drove over to Davis’s house straight from school.
The wrought-iron gates at the entrance of the driveway were closed, and I had to get out to press the intercom button.
“Pickett estate,” said a voice I recognized as Lyle’s.
“Hi, it’s Aza Holmes, Davis’s friend,” I said.
He didn’t answer, but the gate began to creak open.
I got back in Harold and drove up the driveway.
Lyle was sitting in his golf cart when I arrived next to the house.
“Hi,” I said. “Davis and Noah are at the pool,” he said.
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