“And I can list more than one thing I hate about you.”
But before Derrin could respond—there was grunting coming from the City Two side of the tower; It was DaMarko who had climbed up the wall; his hand reached the top as he pushed himself up; he stayed in this position, and showed off his strength. He looked around, smiling.
LaMesha shrunk in embarrassment wishing his presence didn’t mess up the atmosphere and tone she tried creating.
“Aw, look at you two, up here alone. Are you guys gonna start dating again?” DaMarko laughed as he climbed over the wall and, with a quick motion, sat on the ledge. “I’m kidding. I’m kidding. Stop looking at me like that—How’s it going, man?”
Derrin rubbed his chest. “Besides LaMesha attacking me, I’d say pretty good.”
“Attack—” DaMarko said, cutting himself off. He frowned and looked directly at LaMesha.