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Harris lifted an eyebrow and grinned suggestively--a grin that used tofor ia?"

I held silent for a longhie"

IT TOOK THE WALK to Harris’s car to confirht’s impromptu dinner date

"I have a reservation at Guido’s Kitchen" It was the only establish

I nodded, pissed, even though I had suret in?"

"Yesterday," he replied, backing out of my driveway "And it took five minutes for ht"

"Nice"

"I kind of kneas coh She’s been on my case ever since we broke up"

"Same here with my mom"

"Mom never liked Tiffany"

I didn’t really care to talk about the girl who had briefly replaced irlfriends always curious about their replace hts of the Muskogee’s main street, aptly named Main Street It was a short ride to the restaurant It wasn’t very crowded We probably didn’t even need a reservation They seated us near the large brick-oven fireplace that they cooked their pizzas in and the heavenly aroma of rosemary and olive oil and bread washed over ht our water he ordered his usual, chicken picatta, and ain Harris in the driver’s seat Ordering for me Shit, how did this happen? I hate this life

"Wait," I said, stopping the waiter and quickly glancing over the , the waiter took our menus and left

"Pineapple on your pizza?" He wrinkled his nose "Since when?"

"I do a lot of things now I didn’t use to do"

He stared hard atmoment "Yeah So I’ve heard"

Ah Facebook Suddenly, I was thankful for lad he knew that I was different now and not the girl he broke up with all those o I smiled thinly and took a sip of my water

"So let’s talk" He flattened his hands on top of the table like he was about to discuss soed "Let’s"