Love Ya

“What did you just say to me?” She says her tone is harsh.

She's not pissed, she's angry. Back the fucking train up and apologize. “Sorry,” he offers a weak apology. Not sure why but rarely a bad start.

“No,” she argues. “What did you say to me?”

“Uhh,” he mumbles out, his brain mush. “I love you?” he answers slowly, more a question than an answer.