Liam
I stopped kissing Olivia at the bar and finally asked her, “Wait, weren’t you on a date? Where is your date?”
“Well, Brett is the one who told me to come over here. He knew I would rather be with you than him,” Olivia replied.
I raised an eyebrow and said, “Mathews told you to ditch him and come to me?”
Olivia smiled up at me and said, “Yeah, he said he’s playing his rare nice card.”
Mathews being nice? As much as it seemed like he did a good thing, part of me suspected he was up to something.
“Do you want a drink?” I asked her.
“Yeah, a Piña Colada,” Olivia said.
“A girly drink?” I teased.
“Hey, they’re tasty! Okay, how about a strawberry daiquiri then?” She laughed.
“You're going to kill me with this girly stuff, aren’t you, James?” I chuckled.
“I’m a girl, so yes. But se
