—- » { ϟ } « — ”Yeah I can do that, I don’t bother.” Damien shrugged as the two were walking. ”I don’t think my mom would either, she keeps on telling me to bring gir- friends home.” His lips formed a smile as he grabbed the door from the entry, opening it so she could get inside first. Like a gentlemen. That’s a first, Damien. ”I don’t know how that goes — but either way, you can always sneak out and take this same bus just nine more stops.” Yeah, he knew way too much about how to get anywhere.
{ ♡ };; “Really? Your mom tells you to bring girls?”, Zoe chuckled slightly, walking inside the restaurant and walking up to the cash desk right away. “I think your parents need to agree to you leaving the school at the weekends. I mean…sneaking out without getting noticed the whole weekend could be a bit hard but…I mean you could always call them pretending to be my dad. They wouldn’t notice since they only talked to my mom.”, she explained, getting into line to order. Going with Damien would be actually quite cool; he really seemed to be one of her kind.