him.
âI hate myself sometimes,â she said.
âDo over?â Teo offered.
âDo over.â Jane held up her hand, and this time Teo fist-bumped her palm.
âThanks for that,â she said.
He winked dramatically and then went to rummage in the fridge.
âShe took a lot of food for me,â Teo said, surveying the plate that was piled high with various salads and three different kinds of meat.
âI think she might be trying to fatten you up.â
He patted his abs. âProbably.â
After about an hour of eating the block-party leftovers and more than their fair share of pie, Jane and Teo decided it was probably time to rejoin their neighbors.
âAre you going to the fireworks?â Teo asked as they exited his house.
âHonestly? Iâm tired of basically everyone. I think Iâve had enough togetherness for one day. I had been planning to go inside and watch the Macyâs fireworks on TV.â
âAre you tired of me, too?â Teo asked, raising an eyebrow and looking at Jane from the corner of his eye.
âWell, no. You donât count.â
âThen what if we watched them from your roof? I bet weâd have a sweet view from up there.â
Jane glanced at her roof and then back at Teo.
âSeriously?â
âSure. I donât really feel like going down with my family, but I donât really feel like sitting around by myself, either.â
âEspecially with your shadow Ravi out of the country,â Jane said, a teasing lilt to her voice.
âExactly,â Teo said, playing along.
When their parents left for the fireworks, Teo begged off by saying he was tired, and Jane said she would keep him company. It was that easy.
âNow we have to get onto the roof without killing ourselves, and weâre golden,â Jane said as they walked up her front steps.
âJane, even if you fell, thereâs no way you would die. You might break your legs, but you would survive.â
âNot helping,â Jane said.
âYour house is exactly the same,â Teo said as they entered her front door.
âMy parents painted. And put in new carpeting.â
Teo shrugged. âIt looks nice. I like it more than what my mom and Buck did to our house,â he muttered as they walked up the stairs. Jane mentally took stock of how her bedroom looked at that moment and hoped that sheâd at least made her bed that morning.
âI think your house looks awesome. Like something from a magazine.â
âYeah, but is that really a good thing? It has no character. Itâs cookie cutter.â
Jane giggled. âI think youâve been watching too many episodes of House Hunters .â
âMaybe I have,â he said with a grin.
She peeked into her room before letting Teo in and let out a sigh of relief when she realized it wasnât a total disaster.
âHow are things with Buck?â Jane asked as they climbed out her bedroom window and then settled on the roof with their backs against a dormer.
âWhat do you mean?â Teo asked, tensing up a little.
âI donât know. Itâs weird because you guys seem to get along, but sometimes heâs likeâ¦â Jane paused, searching for the right word. âJust trying way too hard. Like a brand new teacher whoâs just got out of college and wants to talk about how he was a big football hero a couple years ago.â
Teo threw his head back and laughed. âWow. You totally nailed it. Heâs really weird around me, right?â
âOh, totally. I think he really wants to be bros with you.â
âGross. I donât want to be bros with Buck.â
âBut think about it. Like, when he tries to talk to you about baseball or lifting weights. Or the other morning when he tried to bond with you over the supermodel on the Today show.â
âYouâre so right. I never put it into those words before, but thatâs totally