“Remember the part where you just told me I couldn’t say no?” I nod. “Still expected you to be a dick and do it anyway.” His lips tip up and he shakes his head as he turns and moves away from me. “Rosalie, when have I ever said no to you?” And I just stand here, stunned. I need a ride home from this party. I want to be alone. I need a job. Because try as I might, no matter how big of a dick he’s been, I can’t come up with a single instance of Ford ever telling me anything other than okay.
I need to scream into a pillow brb
