âOf course you are. Here I thought that you knew me, Willow. How could you even ask such a question?â he teased. Things had been so serious here on campus. It felt like something always happened. Letting your guard down would be one of your biggest mistakes and that was something Clem reminded him each and every day not to do. He didnât want to be vulnerable and regret it. Maybe it had been a good thing that Willow left Gallagher. With everything going on, that is. Not that he didnât want her here, of course not. Just looking at her, Clem simply shrugged. âI donât really let people in. That is a known factâ maybe a sad one but it was one nonetheless. âI mean yeah boring can be comforting. But I canât handle when things get.. too boringâ he mumbled. Rolling his eyes at her words, he let out a small huff. âMaybe I will just have to tell my grandmother to make me some this holiday season?â the brunette suggested with an arched brow. The sight of her bobbing like that, it was amusing to the taller man. He truly had missed her. âNot really. I have always been more a fruit person. I sound really dull, I know. But candy makes me cringe due to how sweet it isâ
 âyouâre right I should have never questioned youâ, she teased the smallest hint of red appearing on her cheeks. the air at gallagher felt thicker than when she left, in just the two months she had been gone it felt like so much had changed. the blonde wasnât really sure what that was but she was sure she find out soon enough, secrets never stayed hidden for too long behind the school gates no matter how hard people tried. âwell thank you, for at least letting me in this muchâ, willow said genuinely giving his arm a small squeeze. she knew it wasnât easy for clem to let people in, she was grateful that he had trusted her enough to be her genuine friend. âyeah thatâs true, Iâm too much of an adrenliane junky to sit still for too long in a boring routine even if it is comfortingâ, she admitted with a slight shrug of her shoulders. her features softened at him talking about his grandmother, nodding her head with excitement. âyou should! or I can send some to you guys from florida, my mom and I always bake a bunch of cookies to give out Iâm sure she wouldnât mind if we sent you someâ, the blonde rambled, âitâs not dull at all, sweets arenât for everyone I get that.â looking away, the smaller women looked over the case her eyes landing on a few ginger snaps. âclem look they have them!â she beamed, tugging on his arm softly. she asked the clerk for what they had of them, before looking back up at her friend. âdo you want anything else from here? itâs on me.â