I was already in the car waiting for Colby when he slid into the driver's seat. He put a bag in the back, making me lift a brow.
“Oh, so you did plan a picnic.”
“Why are you surprised?” Colby asked, offended. “I said I was going to plan a picnic for you. Did you think I was lying or something?”
I gave a weak shrug. “Colby, sometimes you would lie to tease me in the past. I don’t know when it comes to you.”
“Fair enough.”
I stared out the window, trying to distract myself from the cars and houses we were passing by. Colby kept glancing over at me. A few times I caught his gaze so I was able to catch him in the act.
The park, the arrived, wasn’t that busy. Sunday afternoon wouldn’t be busy I realized. We found an empty picnic table, the sun shining over us just enough that it provided
