Iggy, Stoner, Spat, and Me
Iggy, Stoner, Spat, and me…. Inseparable in junior high. From cross-country, to four of the starting five on our school’s basketball team, to being finalists in the Xbox Team Junior Challenge 2014… we did everything together.
But then there was high school. Iggy meet Sally… there were three. We would still see Iggy… but it was never the same.
Stoner, Spat, and I tried to hold on, but seemed as if Iggy had been the solidifier.
Soon Stoner and Spat fell for the same girl. We had promised: no competition. Apparently, hormones override honor sometimes?
Written for Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. Requirements: Create a Flash Story of 100 words using the photo prompt.