Snippet #13222

Chloe didn’t know what to do around Brandon…or for that matter how she even felt about him. She knew something was different but she had so much to think about and well she wasn’t much to like. She barely spoke and was a clumsy mess. She was about to speak when he was challenged to another fight, she was a bit angry but she just watched on as it ended almost instantly.

She was amazed with the ease with which he simply made his way back to the table and continued his meal. She probably should have checked on the fighter but she sure as Hell wasn’t going over there all alone. It was not only out of her personality but it was just plain stupid walking into a group of fighters especially when you are a 5’4” 17 year old blonde.

She watched as he finished, taking the dishes away as she tilts her head “We have really good apple pie if you want some? It will only take a second to grab” She held the dishes with relative ease as her blonde locks fell in front of her eyes…quite a problem as she blew a soft breath of air upon them, trying to get them to move from her line of vision.