B is for Bitch

Offended..

Ah, don't be!

Excuse?

Yeah, I’m great.

You're fine

"Oo, afraid of the unknown. Typical vally girl."

"I'm not afraid, I'm not into it" she said, pulling over at the bar, and turning the car off.

It could get stranger if you’d like.

Smooth, Damien, very smooth

"Aw, come on. It’s about time you ride something."

"You were gone for a while, I rode something alright. Now, we're going to a real bar" she told her, turning around and driving towards the nearest club.

"C’mon, bring it in trooper."

"This is by far the strangest thing we've done"

"I did, yeah. It’s a honky tonk bar." She smirked and pulled out her cowboy hate from her bag. "It’s by city hall."

"No, I would. I’d really like that."

Lissa nodded, chuckling lightly. “Yeah, I was waiting for you to ask that..the whole you driving thing wasn’t thought out, huh?”

Careful Lauri, someone might see you starting to like me.

"You wouldn't want that, would you?"

"Mhm, yeah." Lissa jumped into the passenger seat and kicked off her heels almost instantly, putting her feet up on the dashboard and leaning back.

Who? Lil’ old me?

After taking a few shifting seconds to get ready Addie found herself waiting a considerable amount of time doing nothing just for her look to be plausible before jogging out of the girls dorms to the parking lot.

"Ready?" she asked, motioning over to the passenger's seat for her to slid in. Lauri stepped inside the car and turned the keys.

I thought it was more mature than what I was planning to say.

I find you very sexually appealing.

That' a strange way of putting it