Under Feet Like Ours || Whitier
“That sounds even more terrifying than if I did know what you were up to.” He said with a chuckle. He knew what she was like and just hoped than if anything got serious with trouble she could come to him or Will if she really needed help. He would always be there to give it to her. “That sounds perfect. Lead the way.” He smiled towards her, following along. “So, dare I ask what it is you have been up to?”
“Nothing you should worry about.” Whitney giggled, pushing her hair back behind her shoulders as they walked along. “I’m glad you think so because I need carnival food in my system.” She joked while rubbing her stomach. This was the kind of stuff she wasn’t allowed when she was growing up. Sneaking out was hard to do when her brother was a guard dog. “Me? I’m skipping detention right now. What about you?”



















