Year 2017
“If I tell you my story, are you going to tell me yours?” Tatum asked curiously and seriously.
Atlas arched an eyebrow at his question, taken aback by the unexpected request. She was not usually one to open up about herself, let alone her past. “Are you crazy?” She scoffed and added, “Why would I do that?” She retorted, the defensiveness in her tone clearly evident.
“Because I am letting you know a piece about me, which, by the way, is utterly more precious than any other thing on this planet, so maybe I could learn a piece about you in return. You know, your tit for my tat.” He responded, a bit too suggestively, as they stood up and walked out of the ice cream place.
Her face scrunched up immediately because of what he commented which made him laugh under his breath at he
