We 'celebrated' by going to Culver's and getting our own sundae's.
We talked about nothing really except Supernatural he was upset that I skipped ahead without him and made me fill him in.
Whe we where done I was just finishing up my sundae.
"So are you thinking about taking that creative writing course?"
"Dunno,"
It honestly seemed like it would just get in the way, of everything. My life is hectic enough as it is I don't need to add to the mess.
"I think you should," He told me.
"Why?"
He stared at his sundae like it suddenly wronged him, "I read you essay,"
It kinda pissed me off that he did so without my permission, and I guess he was scared of my reaction. I didn't say anything and waited for him to continue.
"It was really good." He paused and finally looked up to meet my eyes. "You shouldn't waste your talent."
All I did was stare at him before nodding my head. "Fine."
"Fine?"
I smiled. "Fine."
