“How do we do that? Do we have to go back in and get your stuff or something?” *** “Who else would be at fault?!”
"They wouldn't be because we wouldn't deserve it." *** "No!" he said, taking her hand. "Stay with me."
"But of the roles were reversed and we did deserve it.." *** She beamed at him, squeezing his hand. "I won't leave."
"We wouldn't. We wouldn't do that." *** He grinned, giving her a big kiss on the cheek. "Aha! Thank you!"
“But it’s pointless. I would never cheat on my significant other and then not expect negative repercussions.”
“I would care, but I did a terrible thing. I don’t know,” she said, crossing her arms as she looked out the window. “I guess I’m just bitter.”
Landon pursed his lips as he considered. "How much could this car hold?" *** "Hm," she muttered playfully. "You're welcome."
She frowned, shrugging. “Depends if you have bungee cords.” *** He looked up at the darkening sky with a frown. “I suppose I should get you home,” he said with a sigh. “Unless... are you hungry?”
