"Nope."
"I plead the fifth."
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"Nope."
"I plead the fifth."
"Hey girl You know you're looking so damn fly You looking like you fell from the sky (angel) You know make a grown man cry"
Two headphones separated him from the rest of the world. He was a little over excited about his new nephew and was just roaming around New York for a little while until he had to go back home.
He didn't stop sing under his breath. He was just in a happy mood even though he was stuck making dinner.
"I wanna give it to you tonight And make everything you fantasize Come true, ooh baby I’ll make it so, so, so amazing I’ll give it to you"
Ethan strolled into the bakery humming along to the rest of the song. He started looking for flatbreads or dough. He could make the flatbread himself if he had to. He was dancing to himself for a moment when he bumped into something. He spun around, eyes growing wide. Shit. He ran to stop a loaf of bread from falling but didn’t save the other two. He growled, now trying to see how he was going to use them since he was going to buy them now. He said kneeling down and picking up the two french loaves.
"Nothing."
"There must be. You're talking craziness."
He doesn't like me.
And he won't let go of my phone.
"Psssh, You and Robert- you like each other. I can see it."
"What's in that coffee?"
"No no, I just think you’re really sweet and can’t believe we haven’t really hung out before now- but Robby? Really?" She laughed again.
"I know, right? It’s just how things worked out I guess." A rush of pink flushed her cheeks. "I have no clue what you’re talking about."
"Oh come on you aren’t fooling me. Spill.”
"I seriously have no clue what you're talking about."
"No no, I just think you’re really sweet and can’t believe we haven’t really hung out before now- but Robby? Really?" She laughed again.
"I know, right? It's just how things worked out I guess." A rush of pink flushed her cheeks. "I have no clue what you're talking about."
"What's so funny? Is there spinach on my teeth?"
"Maybe I am, Mr. Scarlett. Can you blame me?" He asked, leaning against his couch. "How about we get coffee?"
"I can't. Annie would kill me. I drank too much the past two days she says." He rolled his eyes, grabbing his coat and walking out into the city. "You sure you didn't just call to flirt with me?"
He shifted from the couch he was on and raised his eyes. “Really? Well that’s good.” He meant that everything was fine. “I’m at a hotel across town. How do you expect me to sure your boredom?”
"You’re as smart as you are handsome, Ethan. I’m sure you can figure something out."
"If I didn't say any better, Mr. Wilkes, I would say you are flirting with me."
"Is something wrong? Is everything okay? Do I need to go to the hospital again?"
"Nothing is wrong. I just…we never really got a chance to really talk. And I’m rather bored. You sound exhausted."
He shifted from the couch he was on and raised his eyes. "Really? Well that's good." He meant that everything was fine. "I'm at a hotel across town. How do you expect me to sure your boredom?"
"Is something wrong? Is everything okay? Do I need to go to the hospital again?"
”I’ve never been in so much pain before- I’m disabled to move..”
"Everything will get better. You already look better than anyone else on this floor."
”You mean I look horrible!” She pouted and let out a sigh. ”Do you know when I’m able to go back to home? & where’s Sandy?”
"You keep saying that, yet you have a huge family that says differently." He rolled his eyes slightly. "Are you really pouting? And you're suppose to be the older sister? And he's not my husband. I have no clue where he is, sis."