"Does it matter why i came?" She quizzed.
After all the thinking she did, the smartest answer she could come up with was to ask a question of her own.
David folded his lips together and considered it for a short five seconds, he came to the realization that it did not matter why she had come, all that mattered was that she had come.
He tightened his hands around her waist and smiled. "I always thought i would need a bulldozer to get you in here, i never imagined that you would walk in on your own.
[Neither did I] Phoebe thought.
Her phone chosen that moment to ring and Phoebe picked up, when she saw the name of the caller, she slid a finger across the screen and answered lazily.
"Collin."
Behind her, David's eyebrows shot up, which Collin was she talking to, he wondered.
"Pheebs," her brother responded without a hello just as she had done. "How mad is Shana's mother, on a scale of one to ten."
