sitting on the bench

Ok Lizzie. Danny looked up at the sky. You were joking about the gutted about the no fucking thing, right? He asked unsure.

er.... she paused pressing her lips together. er .... no. she whispered whistling innocently before changing the subject. for some peculiar reason she found herself to be extremely truthful around Danny. soo yehh .... nice day isnt it? she asked awkwardly. 'the weather? your talking about the fucking weather? ....that was a bad change of subject' she thought to herself.

For some reason I didn't think you were. Danny giggled. He sighed rolling over and standing to his feet. He leant down and offered his hand to Lizzie so he could help her up.

Lizzie took her hand in his and smiled.
thank you. she smiled standing to her feet but tripping over her feet and wobbling a little. I'm a fucking clutz. she muttered turning to Danny and smiling at him.

Can't be as much as a clutz as Nikki. She breaks everything. Danny smiled, come on let's go inside.

bless her .... she's lovely. she was really kind to me when i spilt my drink over her. she smiled heading back towards the apartments.