" Oh, right.... The ' I don't do girlfriends ' thing. How's that going for you, Garrett? " She smirked with a raised brow. " Only if it's one. Promise me." Hannah said, leaving his embrace to sit down next to him at the bar, completely ignoring the gossip surrounding them, she was used to it, even back home.
"It's going great, actually." Garrett smiled. "How's Jackson?" He asked and took a sip of the whiskey that was placed in front of him. "You two get together or something?"














