“Hey,” he said. “Hi.” Oh, damn. It was awkward. “What’re you doing?” “Shearing a sheep. It’s cold outside, and I need a new hat.” He paused. “You’re joking, right?” “Yes, Marshall.” I gnawed on my fingers some more and sunk… — Chanelle Gray Copy Share Image
“I know what party you’re talking about. I might have to swing through. Especially if you’re going to be there in a costume.” He winked and leaned back in his seat. “I’m going as a homeless person.” “Sexy.” — Chanelle Gray Copy Share Image
“Marshall perched hesitantly beside me. "They asked me to protect you." My eyes widened. "What? Who did? The Sisterhood?" "No, the Teletubbies did. Of… — Chanelle Gray Copy Share Image
“Hey,” he said. “Hi.” Oh, damn. It was awkward. “What’re you doing?” “Shearing a sheep. It’s cold outside, and I need a new hat.”… — Chanelle Gray Copy Share Image
“You look tired,” Marshall said. I jumped. He was leaning against one of the pool tables, cue in hand. What was he still doing… — Chanelle Gray Copy Share Image
“You're spunky. I like it." He took a sip of his beer. "You're creepy. I don't like it.” — Chanelle Gray Copy Share Image
“I know what party you’re talking about. I might have to swing through. Especially if you’re going to be there in a costume.” He… — Chanelle Gray Copy Share Image
