LUNA
I was stunned by his response. What business was it of his who I dated or not? He had been a serial playboy his whole life, and I honestly couldn't care less.
"What's your problem with who I kiss or not?" He rough his hair and immediately uttered exactly what I want to hear.
"I didn't mean to say that, I'm sorry" He said, and started to leave. But before he could get out the door, I remembered Ashley's request.
"Wait, Travis." I called out. "There's something I need to ask you." He turned to face me.
"You remember my friend right? Ashley?"
"Yeah?" He replied casually.
My friend Ashley wanted to have a sleepover at your place this weekend." I said and I could feel Travis raising an eyebrow. "A sleepover?"
I shrugged, feeling a little embarrassed. "Yeah, she said she wanted to
