“What did you talk about?” I asked them.

“Oh your mum just talked about how good of a friend I was to you” Henry said,

Of Course, classic moms, am I right? I rolled my eyes.

“I’m gonna go get you guys some cookies I baked.”

“Thanks Mum.” I said. 

After my Mum left there was a bit of silence.

“Your Mum is very sweet.” Henry said, breaking the silence.                               

“I know,” I said. “she’s just like you.” I said, giving him a little compliment.

“Shut up, you're making me blush!” Henry mumbled which made me giggle. After a bit my Mum came up to us with the cookies. 

“Cookies!” Henry shouted happily.

“You’re welcome” Zoey said –It’s my Mum's name– As soon as the cookies were placed Henry and I took one. We chatted and ate cookies for a while. When I said “Do you like books?”

“Yes I do actually,” He said “Why?”

“Haven’t you seen my bookshelf?”

“No?” I pointed towards my huge bookshelf in the corner of my room.

“Wow,” Henry said, amazed. “How many books do you have?”

“Uhm, About 60 i think?”

“What?!”

“Shh, keep it down”

“Oh okay, sorry”

“It's okay,” I said. 

“So you read in your free time?” Henry asked, while walking over to my huge bookshelf.

“Yes” I answered him.

“What genre do you like the most?” He asked, looking through my books.

“Uhmm” I said thinking. This is a hard question. Fantasy?, or maybe Romance. Gosh this is though. I thought to myself.