"Polly."
"Yes baby?"
"Fuck. Whenever you call me baby I forget what I was going to say."
"Sorry, baby."
"It was important."
"Shit."
"Yeah. Lemme think."
"Okay baby."
"GOD DAMN IT POLLY."
"Sorry. Couldn't resist."
"Um... Um... Oh I remember it!"
"What was it, baby?"
"THAT I FUCKING HATE YOU."
"..."
"..."
"Baby?"
"Yeah, scratch that. C'mere."
"Your giggle is adorable."
"Shh."
YOU ARE READING
Swans
Storie d'amoreMia and Polly continue being awesome and stuff I dunno you know you're gonna read it anyway.
