"Okay. Thanks." Casey smiled, relieved that he wouldn't share that with anyone else. She tried not to think about the fact that it made them look like a couple. He was like a brother to her...right? Maybe not. Yeah sure she has known him since he moved in second grade. She had always lived here. It washer dad that moved away not her. So she's known Erin for a really long time. She was the only one who actually knew for sure that his hair was bright red because it was natural, not because he died it, the white streaks were debatable, but the red's real. She knows because she used to make fun of it when. They were just kids. And back then, his accent was so heavy that she hardly remembered him even saying her name. Becuase he was always saying 'lass' instead. These days, the accent is very very subtle, but sometimes she catches him reverting to his roots. Sometimes it was really cool or cute. But other times it's because he's really mad. She didn't took forward to hearing him speak any Scottish if he was going to remember her boyfriend-er..ex boyfriend. Casey bhit her lip and followed him inside, wondering if his parents were home today. She could never remember their schedule.
