Callum
“Is this really happening? Or am I dreaming?” I asked as I watched Veronica eat from the tart.
“It had better be real, otherwise we are having the same dream,” Conrad remarked as he came up and stood next to me.
“Why are you here?” I asked once again. “Surely you didn’t come back here just for that tart?” the tart wasn’t terrible. It was good. Pretty delicious, but it wasn’t that good. Right? Surely there had to be another reason she had come back. She had mentioned that she had come here to talk, but she wasn’t doing any talking.
“I came here to talk,” she repeated, and I sighed. “Stop it, Cal,” she then snapped as she dropped the tart onto the counter. The fork clattered against the surface, but luckily it didn’t fall to the floor. “You know, the two of you are going to driv
