Liam
"I told you I could bring her the bags, you don’t have to do it!" exclaimed Megan trying to remove the envelope from my hands but I was faster and I lifted it, preventing it from coming to get it.
"And I told you it’s not a problem," I repeated, rolling my eyes.
We were in the underground parking lot of the mall and night had fallen. At the end of the party he had dragged me all day, going from one store to another nonstop, despite having bought few things and despite holding her parents' credit card, had preferred to take the bare minimum so she found herself with a few bags that I had promptly taken out of her hand when we stopped to get ice cream.
Now we were driving back, because Megan decided she was done shopping and wanted us to go out to dinner, not complain, my stomach wa
