When the girls were done exchanging numbers and promising to call each other, Tristan ordered their breakfast but as take out, seeing as they'd stayed beyond thirty minutes and his rent had expired.
"Call me." Mia mouthed to Bethany as she and Tristan headed towards the entrance, smiling widely.
"I will." Bethany mouthed back, sending a short wave as she disappeared behind the door, Tristan following closely.
"Soo... What do you think?" He finally asked the question he'd been wanting to ask since stepped out of the diner, stretching his arm to the back seat so he could keep their purchase.
"She's soo.. gingerly. So happy, so easy. I couldn't find any hidden emotions in her eyes. Her countenance was light and warm. I think I like her." She admitted, turning to see the look of pride as happiness on Tristan's face.
"Already?" He asked, mustering a questioning look despite his happiness. "Thought you'd have to know more about her to do that."
