Of course it also means a lot to him that he can see without having to wear his dorky bifocals Ha Lola suddenly laughs What’s so funny Fab asks Your hair How much of your mom’s hair goop are you using to get such gravity-defying style As much as it takes Fab flops down next to Lola who wears her leaf-green hair in loose waves Zee continues to dangle from the tree As always he wears a black hoodie and red leather gloves His
dark sunglasses appear perfectly balanced on his nose Aren’t you getting dizzy Zee Lola calls over
Fab can’t help but notice that Zee’s face is still the same ghostly shade of pale it always is He doesn’t seem to be having a problem with blood rushing to his head Fab thinks The thought makes his stomach roll into knots It always does when he’s reminded of what he knows about Zee Zee very slowly lowers himself to the ground moving at such a creeping pace he resembles a sloth at the zoo Fab raises his eyebrows at Lola but she’s busy checking texts
Where the heck is Emilio He said to be here at 4 30 On his way Said he needed one last thing from the hardware store before he can unveil his latest invention Fab says And what is this new invention exactly I’m scared to ask Lola says Fab shrugs Something to do with a guitar A guitar What’s it do Shoot lightning bolts Spit hot dogs to the crowd