Ace, you’re going to be thefucking death of me.
Friday,March 20th, 3:43 p.m.
KNOX
Foster said you weren’t in Abnormal Psychology today.
STATEN
Keeping tabs on me now?
KNOX
I’m your boyfriend.
STATEN
Fake boyfriend.
KNOX
Yeah, yeah. Same thing. Are you okay? I didn’t think Staten Renault skipped class.
STATEN
I don’t. I just have a killer migraine.
KNOX
Where are you?
STATEN
Sitting in my car. Why?
KNOX
I’m coming to take care of you.
STATEN
I’m fine. You don’t have to do that.
KNOX
I wasn’t asking.
STATEN
I don’t want you to waste your afternoon lookingafter me.
KNOX
You’re gonna have to try a lot harder to dissuade me. I’m a pro at dealing with migraines. I’m also great company.
STATEN
You’re not going to let this go, are you?
