I was eager to hear what he had to say. He seemed happy and as long as he's in a good mood I will be too. "So? What's the good news?" I said waving my hands up and down and bouncing in my seat. He raised an eyebrow and jumped a little, "what makes you think it's good?" That startled me but I shook it off. "You were so gitty earlier, Asa." I say in sort of a down tone. He stands up in a guilty way, "well, it's not good." My heart started racing. He grabbed my hand. I didn't want to know now. What if he wants a break?! No. this can't be.
"I'm kidding, it's brilliant news." He says sitting back and waving his hand as if to slap a fly away.
"OhmygodyouSCAREDME"
"Woah, you sounded like a feisty mouse there," he chuckles, "fast and squeaky"
"Anyways, Hailee... my birthday..."
Shit, I have no cash.
"I was thinking of, maybe, perhaps, if only you want, we could get matching tattoos?"
Wow, okay, that's a shocker for me. He knows lots of things about me but he forgot this? "You know my mom won't let me, we've gone through this, babe."
"Oohh, right."
He seemed off and I don't know why. "Have you been drinking?" I say, concerned. "What are you saying, no, I swear on my life, Chloe!"
"Chloe?"
