"Nah, what else is there?" you say.
Sherry shrugs, and the three of you stroll on down quiet quaint and sunny streets lined with pretty little shops.
"Hey," says Hailee, "there's Tracy and Sarah's shop. How about we take him to meet them?"
Sherry laughs.
"Haha, you think we should?" she looks up at you with a cheeky grin, "They're artists. They might want to use you for a painting."
Hailee snorts with laughter of her own and avoids your gaze.
|