"Bri, calm down. We just have to act like we're madly in love and they won't question us at all." Roger says with a small smile.
"But..." I sigh.
"But what?" Roger asks as he turns to look at me from the passenger seat. I don't look at him, but I can feel his eyes piercing through me.
"What if something happens?" I mutter.
"What do you mean?" Roger asks, his voice is laced with confusion.
"It's nothing." I state.
One of the many things that's great about Roger is that he can easily let things go. So, when I insit that something is not a big deal, he'll go along with it.
Roger smiles and looks out the window at the bland scenary.
~
I grab my medium sized suitcase as Roger grabs his two large suitcases.
"Really Rog? We won't be here for that long." I say.
"What if my mood changes and I need to wear something different than what I planned to wear? I have to be ready for every situation." Roger states with the most confidence as if he doesn't sound insane.
"Whatever you say." I chuckle.
"Here, carry one of my bags. It'll make you seem like a helpful boyfriend." Roger says with a smile.
"Do I normally not seem like a helpful person?" I ignore the fact that Roger called me his boyfriend. "Is this some plan to make me carry all of your shit?" I ask, I couldn't help the small laugh that escapes my lips.
Roger just chuckles and pushes the large suitcase towards me.
I walk slowly to the front door, I try to extend the amount of time I have left not acting like a lovesick boy.
"You ready?" Roger asks.
"No." I sigh.
"Get ready, cause' I'm gonna knock right now." Roger states.
I tightly shut my eyes when I hear Roger's fist hit the door.
AN
-GROOVYLADY
