Amy pouted, but her bottom lip wibbled slightly, you should be she said, pouting again, before sighing and putting down the book. She had to do the mature thing on her end now. Bloody karma. Sorry about the whole, err, slapping you thing, she muttered, though you did deserve it she added on. But you know, only at that moment. She chewed her lip, their...friendship, had never been 100% steady like her and Sammy, but that was why she liked it so much. She didn't like arguing with him. Especially not about petty things.

Well, she liked the arguing, but not the glaring aftermath.

So, um, yeah, I'm sorry, she said, looking up at him for everything. And yes, that did include pushing him in the lake in first year