25 : "Baby"

25 : "Baby"

Baby

25

When we finished having dinner, we got back inside his car and started driving right away. He asked me where I wanted to go next but I really wanted to go home.

"Tate?" He calls while his eyes were set on the road.

"Yeah?"

"Do you remember how we met?" He asked with a grin.

"Football straight on my head." I pointed to my head and he laughs.

I ended up laughing too as I remember it.

"And do you remember how I met you again one night while I was on my way to Dan's party?" He asks.

My smile begins to widen.

"You hailed my taxi cab then you sat on my lap." He grins evilly.

I snorted. "Hey on my defense, I didn't know there was someone who sat there."

He laughs under his throat.

"But I'm glad it happened. I met you and we became good friends." He says.

I smile.

"We're still good friends right?" He asks.

I glanced at him.

"I mean after we've been through, we're still good friends right?" He assures.

I remained quiet.

"I don't wanna lose you Tate. You've been a huge part