"Fuck no," I answer simply, and just to prove he's not gonna change my mind, I drop into a crouch across from him. Fuckin' digging my heels in. Just try and make me go.
"What are you expectin' to happen?" I ask, arching a brow. Whatever it is, maybe I'm too stupid and too damn stubborn to be worried. Maybe I just can't leave him like this.
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Date: 2009-07-19 08:40 pm (UTC)"What are you expectin' to happen?" I ask, arching a brow. Whatever it is, maybe I'm too stupid and too damn stubborn to be worried. Maybe I just can't leave him like this.