B O N N I E
He pushes off the doorframe and walks towards me. I stand still, unwilling to give in to him. Even if all I want to do is throw myself at him and kiss him until we can't breathe.
"I'm sorry for everything. But let me make it up to you tonight." He reaches out, pulling me towards him until my chest brushes against him. I look up at him and melt. When he looks at me like I'm the only girl in the world, I can't help but smile.
"Fine, but don't think you're going to get away with not talking about what happened." I push off of him and step around him to grab my phone and wallet.
"You look beautiful, Bon." I spin to face him, anger boiling just beneath the surface. He doesn't just get to do that. He can't tell me he loves me and then bail. And now he's going to tell me I'm beaut
