Chapter 7

Billy lovedthe whole Seattle grunge look, though he knew he couldn’t have pulled it off himself.

“Hey,” Xavier said, stopping a safe distance from where Billy stood by the wall. “How’s it going?” He glanced around at the busy sidewalk, but soon his fierce eyes met Billy’s again and a little smirk formed on his lips. “Cool sneakers.”

Billy looked down at his pink high top Converse shoes and scratched his head. “I don’t know what happened. I could have sworn they were blue when I bought them.”

Xavier laughed. “Yeah, okay.”

“Let’s get a beer,” Billy said, opening the door, music pouring out of the bar. “And then I’m going to kick your butt at pool.”

Xavier walked past him and gave him a furtive glance. “You wish.” He too was chewing on a mint gum. Was he as nervous as Billy was?