“Remember, no ditching me.” “Babe, trust me, I’m not going anywhere.” “Babe?” she asks, with a raise of her brow. I just shrug my shoulder, choosing not to address it because honestly, the term of endearment just slipped out. I didn’t mean for it to come out like that, but unfortunately, there doesn’t seem to be much I can control these days. Like the way I keep glancing over at her stunning eyes.
