"Why?" He asked.
"Because it's fun!" I called back over my shoulder.
"And it's Spring Break!" Reese added. On a gross winter day, a typical senior in high school would have replied with some mean and degrating comment, but since its spring and nice out, and he must've been happy too, he just laughed. And it wasn't the kind of laugh that made me feel like he was laughing at us. It was the kind of laugh that felt like he was laughing with us. So we laughed too and skipped the rest of the way to Dairy Queen. And we were very happy. Because its finally spring. The end.