She nodded and whispered, “Okay, but take it easy! I’ll be over there in a minute.”
I was too excited not to charge across the street, but I did try very hard to be civilized once I got to the moving van.
I stood outside looking in for a record-breaking length of time, which was hard because there he was! About halfway back!
My new sure-to-be best friend, Bryce Loski. Bryce wasn’t really doing much of anything.
He was more hanging back, watching his father move boxes onto the lift-gate.
I remember feeling sorry for Mr. Loski because he looked worn out, moving boxes all by himself.
I also remember that he and Bryce were wearing matching turquoise polo shirts, which I thought was really cute. Really nice.
When I couldn’t stand it any longer, I called, “Hi!” into the van, which made Bryce jump,
and then quick as a cricket, he started pushing a box like he’d been working all along.
I could tell from the way Bryce was acting so guilty that he was supposed to be moving boxes, but he was sick of it.
He’d probably been moving things for days! It was easy to see that he needed a rest.
He needed some juice! Something. It was also easy to see that Mr. Loski wasn’t about to let him quit.
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