Another Mate
"Another, mate?" Danny looked up at the question and saw Nick, his hand hovering a coin next to the slot on the machine. Danny felt a twinge of embarrassment at having finished his soda before Nick had even managed to get his out of the machine, but was pretty thirsty, after all. "Yeah, sure. Thanks." Danny knew from anyone else there'd be some remark about watching his weight, but Nick was a nice guy. In fact, pretty much the premier nice guy of the whole school. This, and his easy,...