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“Good. I’m sure I’ll love whatever you pick out for me.” Her shoulders raised as she giggled. Anyone listening on their conversation would probably be very confused right now. But she didn’t care. It was nice to have carefree conversation without her looking over her shoulder. But she had to remember that she’s home and no one knows her side job in San Francisco. “All the clichés that could happen will happen and I think I just find it pleasurable.” Giggling again, she shook her head. “No, my mother is anything but harmless… Okay, maybe a little harmless, but once she sets her mind at something she’s going to do it.” It didn’t escape her that he mentioned a next time. Honestly, she looked forward to it. Now she definitely want it to happen. She bit back a groan, her mother was seriously getting the best cupcake. “So..” She didn’t want her conversation to end, but they weren’t any excuses she could come up with. “Where is my mother?”
“Time will tell.” He joked with another life. It had barely even occurred to him that there were many people surrounding them who could think their conversation was crazy. He was just enjoying himself. “Who doesn’t love a good cliché every once in a while? It makes life go by a little easier. Plus, they’re fun.” He chuckled. It was been a long time since Wesley had probably talked to anyone like this, let alone an attractive women. With Samantha, even knowing her for the five minutes he did, it came with ease. At the mention of her mom, he laughed again before looking around. “Wow...She really did do you dirty.”














