Forget it or not

~ Courtney ~

"What condition?" I asked curiously

"Never bring up my mother, never set me up with any girl and never ever ask me to take the trash out"

"That's more than a condition" I raised a eyebrow.

"Lastly" he continued, ignoring my remark "if you ever try what do did this night, I'm skinning you alive. Okay?"

" Fine accepted" I rolled my eyes

He shook my hands firmly and we both looked at each other sternly.

"Cool CounterKnee, I mean Courtney"

"Movies?" I asked

He looked at me like I've grown two heads.

"Just to seal our truce" I shrugged "go and prepare the living room, I'll make popcorns." I said and left before he could argue.

Donald

Why did she suddenly ask for a truce?? I hope she has nothing up her sleeve again though she sounded sincere.

It'll take a lot of effort to call her Courtney instead of CounterKnee.

We shook each other after the agreement. I was still thinking about her change when she suddenly suggest

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