"How..how do you know?" Mia asked in surprise.
Ryan glared at her: was she thinking he wouldn't notice?
"You look lost. And we argued this morning. You would have come marching straight up the stairs as soon as you walked in." Ryan offered.
That was….woah.
"What if I had a change of heart?" Mia asked.
Ryan frowned.
"You were upset about the new car Mia. You would have shot me in the head if you were….you" Ryan said.
Mia narrowed her eyes on Ryan; no way. He's just exaggerating.
"And I am not exaggerating," he said as though he read her mind.
"I shouldn't be here," Mia said, getting off the dresser as Ryan helped her to her feet.
The future has been woah so far and she had to get back to the present. The more she stays here, the risk of something going wrong is inevitable.
"So yo
