"Surprise me," he said, sarcasm still coating his voice.
"The part where we bid our goodbyes." I said bitter-sweetly.
"At least we agree on one thing," he stated, his tone filled with resentment, and I tutted heavily before controlling my breathing. I didn't want to start bickering on the phone.
"Why did you call, Aaron?" I said, cutting straight to the point.
"I'm going to the fair with this friend," he said randomly.
"So?" I drawled. I knew we were 'dating' now, but he didn't have to call me just to give me an 'Aaron 411'. I most definitely could live without it.
He sighed, exasperatedly. I could already imagine him running his hand through his hair.
"He's a family friend, and my mom told him about you. He said it would be cool if you tagged along with us" he said cooly, showing n
