I caught up with Kane just before he was walking home.
"Hey, we may as well walk together."I laughed, bumping my shoulder into his.
"Whats wrong?"I asked, he looked really down.
"Okayyyy. But, hey, if you don't have to be anywhere anytime soon, I could show you this amazing ice-creme shop, if you like? I have money."I grinned.
"Okay.... Whats ice-creme?"
I felt my jaw go slack, he didn't know what ice-creme was?
"You a odd one Kane, do they not have ice-creme in Canada?"
"Canada?"He asked, startled.
"Yeah, I figured it out, I V.good with placing accents."I said, winking at no one inparticular.
Then a sleek black BMW with blacked out windows pulled up beside us.
"Get in."Said a quick, cold voice.
He clambered in without so much as a backward glance at me.
Something told me,that Kane was keeping something huge to himself. And I'm going to find out.