Talia sighed, not realizing she still had her grip around his shirt, and his hands braced on the tree had her head sandwiched between them.
"We never broke up, you idiot." She mumbled, glancing down to play with his shirt.
"Didn't we now?" He smirked, finding her cute.
"No," she breathed out, glancing up at him. "I said 'I should probably relieve you of me', and you asked if 'We're ending this', and I said 'Yes'. I didn't mean it. And I never broke up with you. I just thought... "
"Do I have to kiss you again?" He whispered, and she bit her lip, her pride not letting her want to admit that she did.
"No."
"Then will you listen to me? Can we talk like two normal people without yelling at each other?"
He stepped back and held her hand in his, entwining his fingers around hers and pulling her from where she leaned back on the tree.
