Cassandra
"You know what my biggest pet peeve is?" I ask, and he looks at me like I am crazy.
At the moment, I just might be. But I don't want to talk about it anymore. Various thoughts stir in my head about the latest events, and a part of me wants to slap him just for being here. But then, another part of me, actually believes he tried to stop Drew and be a friend.
Fortunately, no matter how weird I am being right now, he goes along with it. "What is your biggest pet peeve?"
I smirk, looking down at his sock-covered feet in sandals. "Assholes... and men who wear sandals with socks."
He smiles a real smile and his eyes dance with humor. "So I take it I am your biggest pet peeve?"
We both look down at his feet before our eyes meet again. "The biggest," I say with a small smile. He ch
