Vinnie
Why don’t one of us just call him?
Why are we worried about him?
Kenneth
He seemed really down at the party last night. Him and Rooster left early.
Ollie
They did?
CJ
I didn’t notice either… we’re terrible friends
Emmett
You aren’t terrible.
I just… It’s hard being the only little at the parties. I keep thinking another one will pop up, but so far haven’t found anyone else.
Ollie
What do littles like to do at parties?
Emmett
Idk
But I brought crayons and Legos just in case
Cj
Please hold
Mason
Um okay?
(two hours later)
Emmett
*picture of Emmett, Ollie, and CJ sitting around a low coffee table with paper and crayons strewn across it*
Best. Playdate. Ever.
EPILOGUE
“I
appreciate you coming in to talk to me,” Tomas said to the young man he’d just interviewed for the position of activities director of the summer camp the club sponsored.
Foster smiled at him, holding out a hand. “I appreciate you giving me the opportunity to talk to you about the position, sir.”
Tomas nodded and led him over to his office door. “I think you would be a good fit. I’ll have to talk to my officers before officially hiring you though. If any of them have issues with it, it might not happen. I want to be clear about that.”