Snippet #2048649

-Jeremy Miller-

"I'm sorry..." Ali apologized again, looking at the ground. She reached for the door knob, but shook her head. As she began to talk, Jeremy let out a loud sigh. "Jev. I know you're hurt. And I'm an idiot for not knowing what to do... but don't lie to me about it... you can trust me, Jev." I can't just trust anyone so easily. I don't know who the fuck you are in the first place. he thought to himself, just noticing her arms were around him once again giving out a little squeeze. "I'm so sorry. Forgive me?" she said, slowly pulling away and taking a deep breathe.

"What are you sorry for?" Jeremy said, a care-free smile curved up on his lips, his eyes had a little shine in them. "I'm the last time I got hurt was when my ex-girlfriend dumped me for someone who worked in a fast food place." He placed his hand on top of her head, and softly ruffled her hair. "So stop talking crap, or I'll make you shut up the only way I know how." Jeremy leaned in closer to her, and gently kissed the corner of her lip. "And I'll enjoy french kissing with a jewel like you." A smirk replaced that care-free smile from before as he reached for the door knob before her, turning it to open the door.

"Let's go. I'm starving, and I heard that the lovely young lady, Myra, was making food." he said, rubbing his stomach. "I haven't ate since this morning."