GARRIE
"You know it's not safe to go out?" he said when he suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist from the back as he buried his face between the gap of my neck.
I was wearing my off-shoulder green mini dress. The hem of my dress reached my mid-thigh. I let my long hair down and curl it a little bit, just to put volume on it. I paired my dress with a skin-toned stiletto and a black clutch bag.
"Lucas," I said then rolled my eyes at him. "You're the one who insisted that I should go out more often," I told him.
"Yeah, but I didn't mean that you go to a bar," he said as he slowly lifted his head and looked at me, frowning.
"And who's fault is that?" I chuckled.
"That reminds me to never let this kind of thing left in the hand of an eighteen-year old," he said before planting a soft
