Confrontation
Kate's POV
“It's getting late, Chris. I have to go home,”
“Are you leaving so soon?” He asked and I glared playfully at him.
“What do you mean so soon? We have been out here for over three hours. It's past nine now. Plus we both have to be in school tomorrow,”
“Yeah, yeah, you are right. Let's get going,”
We left the lake, hand in hand as we strolled towards the cab station. The evening sir carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the stars twinkled above like diamonds.
“Thanks for tonight, Chris,” I said, squeezing his hands. “I had an amazing time,”
Chris smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “I'm glad you enjoyed it. I did too,”
We reached the cab station and he hailed a cab. As soon as we settled into the backseat, Chris wrapped his arms around me
