CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE“You still haven’t heard from her?” Kris raised his eyebrows, as Marco lined up new beers in front of them. “And you’re sure you did everything we suggested?”
“I did. I bought everything I could find in that f*****g flower shop.” Tyler sighed. He was out of ideas, and she still wasn’t responding. Was he doing all of this for nothing? Was she seriously never going to c***k? Or was she honestly not interested?
“I don’t know about that giraffe though. Who buys a stuffed giraffe?” Pat asked.
Tyler pushed his hair out of his face. “I’d already bought every bear and puppy dog in the store. They only had so much to choose from.”
“Not even the CD got a response, huh? It was kind of cheesy, but girls normally love that stuff. And you put those particular songs on it?”
“I did
