Aspen hesitated. "Ooh.... Hey.. Evelyn.." He spoke, slowly taking a few steps ahead of them so Evelyn's arm would slip off. "What have you been up to?" He said, his voice high and nervous.
Mason too did the same thing. "What?" He spoke, his voice also high and squeaky. "We did no such thing.." He said, defensively.
Aspen looked at Mason. "D*mn man! You gave us away!" He said, then looked at Evelyn. "Uuh.. What he said!" He spoke, running off and entering the party so he'd lose Evelyn.
Evelyn chuckled at Aspen, turning to look at Mason. "Don't worry.. I'm got doing anything.. I'm being the mature one in this situation.."
Mason wait a few moments, before bursting into a laugh. "You! The mature one?" He suddenly stopped laughing, looking at her. He nodded. "Well, yea.." He agreed.
I miss the feel of it
Your touch, your kiss weighs heavy on my mind
Our moment forever sealed in time
Our secret as much yours as is mine
All logic we have surely left defied
I will hold you till I die
"Friends Make Garbage (Good Friends Take It Out)"
Low Roar