“Where d’you think you’re going?” he asks, reaching out for my hand.
“I—-I really should get back.” I didn’t come here to make out with Finn. Did I?
I take a deep breath in an effort to calm my racing heart, and I’m grateful that I actually can.
“I—-I really should get back.” I didn’t come here to make out with Finn. Did I?
I take a deep breath in an effort to calm my racing heart, and I’m grateful that I actually can.