“Can you ask for my permission first before you do something inappropriate to me?” I have been nagging all the time while we are heading our way back to the tree house.
“Excuse me?” he reacted as he is leading the way and stopped for a moment to look at me, “Inappropriate?”
“Excuse me as well. Well… yeah, that is inappropriate,” I said and walked past him, “It is not like I am your girlfriend for you to… do things like that to me as you wish.” Just a few more steps, and we will reach the house.
I lead the way since I could already see the tree house and I do not need his help anymore. I did not hear him speak after what I said, and all I could hear is his footsteps with the rustling of the leaves on the ground.
Seeing his car from a distance, I notice that the compartment is open, “Why
