Liam didn't know if the move he made on Quinn was out of pity, or if he was trying to feel better about himself. Either way, it wasn't a necessarily good thing. Quinn stared at him for some time, and he couldn't help but stare back. It was not a silent fight, like a strange person out of blue staring at you then you deciding to do the same, it was deeper than that. Maybe the two were trying to find on each others eyes what they couldn't have in themselves. That's part of our human nature anyway. We are always trying to find in another something we ourselves don't have.
"Want to crash at my home?" Liam asked, his palms were starting to get cold from the weather. Quinn rubbed her nose, maybe feeling as cold as him.
"No, I have to go home." Liam wasn't one of having allucinations, much less
