Quinn and I were the only ones left. All of us were squatted on the floor earlier. Quinn stood up and offered his hand. I need help getting up as my legs seem to have fallen asleep. I took it and got up. He led me towards the front door and opened it. The patio chairs looked inviting, so we sat down and rested our feet on the table. We stayed at the front porch and waited for his order.
"Let's wait for the pizza delivery here and get some fresh air," he said.
I nodded. "Okay."
I wasn't sure if it was the cold breeze that sent shivers down my spine, or was it his hand still holding mine? He didn't say anything for a few seconds and was just content sitting here with me. We saw his Dad walking towards his car, and we waved. He waved back, and a few seconds later, his car left the driveway
