Misunderstood

Swallowing hard, she stared at him for a moment before glancing down at her feet, knowing he was right. "Okay, I understand," she simply replied. "But... I missed having you around."

Drew knew he wanted to hang out with Bianca again, maybe see if that spark was still there with them and try a hand at rekindling something, of course Drew was enjoying the single life a bit too much anymore he always had liked not being tied down. But he slid a button up on and left the top button undone, before he left for the club, Drew rode his bike down there, he hadn’t actually parted with it pulling his helmet off he left it with his bike before he took the keys and walked to the door.

Glancing back down at her watch, she was getting a little worried as to where he could be. However, within a few minutes, she heard a familiar voice. Turning her head towards it, she instantly smiled as she saw Drew. "It's a good classic," she replied, taking a step forward toward him. Showing a smirk, she placed a hand on her hip while tilting her head. "What took you so long? I thought you would ditch me for once."

I don’t have a credit card, and nobody else would care getting me something online. Besides, I don’t really want to. ‘Kid’? I’m far from that.

You don't know that. What happened to your family? They still care about you, don't they? Well, that's your problem then. It's just a nickname. At least it's better than squirt, isn't it?

"I just wanted to see how you were doing, Drew. Even if we're not together anymore, I still worry about you as a friend."

"What's wrong with visiting you? You used to enjoy it..."

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