Warren
I am on cloud nine or maybe even nineteen. Nicole and I are hanging out after we got back from school. We have fallen into a comfortable schedule. Being that we get to leave school early, we have almost two hours of chill time on training days, which are three days a week. On non-training days, we hang out as long as we want, or until one of us gets called in.
Today we are sitting on the hood of my car talking like we usually do. It’s been really good getting to know her and learning about where she comes from. She was pretty lonely at her last pack so she loves having friends and not being so secretive about her life.
“I don’t get it.” I say to her.
“What is there not to get?”
“So you don’t believe in dating?”
“It’s not that I don’t believe in it, I just don’t share in the
