Chapter Thirty Seven
A Date Night to Remember II “What the heck were you thinking, sneaking up on us like that, you weirdo?!” I yelled, hitting Aiden with my bag multiple times. Soft and hard hits. More hard hits, if you may. Aiden, of all people, knew how strong I can slap things with my hands, so for him to indirectly ask for it is just dumb. I hope he regrets this and by the looks of it, he must be regretting getting caught. “You’re crazy!” “I’m sorry, okay?!” He exclaimed, blocking my bag with his arms as I continued slamming him with it. “I just wanted to make sure he wouldn’t pull you to a side and do something terrible to you.” He defended, scratching his head apologetically. He was there for the right reasons, just not the way I wanted him to be. I knew very well I could handle myself. And River didn
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