To Hate Adam Connor

by Ella Maise

“You’re gonna make me pull out the big guns, aren’t you?” “I have no idea what guns you’re talking about, but sure, let’s see them. Pull them out.” “I’m just a boy…standing in front of a girl, asking her to love him.” A wary smile surfaced on her lips. “Quoting ‘Notting Hill’, huh? That is a big gun, you’re right. You think that will get to me? That it will make my heart beat faster to hear you say that to me?”