"Why is there hot sauce packets and a travel size box of Q-tips in my car?"
"Um . . ."
"Runner?"
" . . . . "
"Runner?"
"I may or may not have scratched a parked car."
"Are you serious?! Is that why you were gone for two hours picking up pizza?!"
"It wasn't my fault though! They were parked extremely close!"
" . . . . "
" . . . . "
"Did you leave money again?"
" . . . . "
"Runner?"
"All I had was thirty-five bucks."
"That is it! You a never driving Paulette again. NEVER!"
"But I like driving your stick."
"Are you trying to talk dirty to me hoping I'll forgive you?"
"Is it working?"
" . . . . "
" . . . . "
"Yes."
"Love you babe."
"Love you too. Happy anniversary, Little Runner."
"Happy twelve months, three hundred and sixty-five days, nineteen hours, and thirty-two minute anniversary Demitri."
"Hurry your cute self up so I can eat."
"Mm, I love it when you talk dirty to me."
-- -- --A/N: Last update is tomorrow !! Prepare for the time jump ;)
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It's The Right Thing
Short Story"You hit my car and left 30 dollars?" "I know and I'm truly sorry." "What the hell am I supposed to do with 30 dollars?" "Sorry, it was all I had on me! I don't carry cash, alright. What did you expect me to do, leave my debit card?" "I expected to...
