She is like the weather. So unpredictable at times. One moment she's hot while the next she's as cold as ice without so much as a warning. Or she'd be as calm as the sea one moment and yet rage like a tempest the next.
And Brendan is both frustrated and intrigued by it. But right now he's feeling more frustrated than intrigued. Of course their world is not perfect but he wishes she focussed more on the two of them than the rest.
"Easy for you to say." His mind retorts and he sighs loudly.
Their ride from school was quiet. He couldn't even bring himself to utter any of his smart comments or throw in one of his jokes that he was sure would make her laugh. He wasn't exactly feeling charming either.
He was deep in thought. Wondering how to make everything perfect for her. So perfect she d
