Karter
"Seriously it's not funny!" Marie says.
I laugh out loud once again, "It most certainly is Marie. Why would you even do that?"
"I was 5 okay?" She defends herself. I can just picture her scowling at me and hitting my arm so I shut up.
"That's not a well enough excuse!"
"Didn't you do stupid s**t when you were 5?"
"No. I was a very well behaved sweetheart." A smirk appeared on my face.
"Well what happened to you now?" Marie asks.
I chuckle, "Ouch. But true."
It's been two weeks since Marie and I had our "find out if we're compatible" dinner and since then things have gotten pretty, well I don't know what to say. I didn't take her out on a proper date but we talk a lot, practically all the time. Even at work we're practically inseparable. There are also a few streamy make out
