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“… Fair point. I guess it just never came up,” he shrugged. What else didn’t he know about her? “I’m okay with driving, unless you really want to.” He preferred to drive himself places, unless he was going to a party.
“Well, now we know. We’re both huge fans of the aquarium.” The blonde flashed Blaine a grin, brushing part of her hair back behind her ear. “I’m alright with you driving.” She’d always preferred being the passenger anyway; it gave her time to daydream.

















