"Sorry, Blake…." The brunette said pinching the boy’s cheeks before moving herself off the seat, standing upright before sitting herself in front of the chair, like a child crossing her legs. "I didn’t drink a lot last night; I went home early and baked some pot brownies and watched people getting slaughtered in horror movies." The girl said a large grin spreading her lips.
[ ◎ ] || "You're not sorry don't bullshit me." He laughed out, motioning for her to come and sit on the arm rest "C'mon don't sit on the floor, you can sit up here with me like we use to. What? Didn't like your date? I mean, fine by me, any guy that sets on a finger on you would be getting it fucking torn off."













