"Ehh? I-I mean...ok, I guess there were times now and then when I thought that maybe he did...but c'mon Jamie, I was just being delusional! All we ever did together were normal things like hanging out or..."
"What about that time when we were in the mansion...And then that one time on the beach..."
"Er- I thought he was just acting polite, actually."
"Summer Salt, you really are the biggest dullard knucklehead I have ever had the chance to be best friends for life with. Promise me that you will not do any running off, no big Summer projects, no parties and most importantly: no sleuthing, okay? Until the you've resolved the situation with Chris."
"Err I'm not sure if I can..."
"Summer. Look at me. I've seen you defeat some the evilest men that could possibly exist. I saw you have your feet tickle-tortured to insanity and beyond and not even bat an eye afterwards. Of course you can do it."
Summer pursed her lips.
"...You're right." She looked at her friend with newfound respect. "Thank you, Jamie...You really are the best friend a girl can have."
Jamie laughed.
"Well, what are you waiting for?"
Summer stopped halfway through turning around.
"Only...no sleuthing...Couldn't it be no bathing, or..."
Jamie laughed out loud.
"Run off, you dork."
Jamie watched Summer's disappearing back
"Godspeed, Summer." Jamie sighed. "How could I ever tell you that..."
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