The Good The Bad and the Molly Chapter Fourteen
Eventually, we got home and Chris shut the car off. I turned around to face Molly. “Let us know if you need anything from either of us.” I told her. “We’re here for you.” Molly politely smiled and hopped out of the car, shutting the door behind her. I turned to Chris. “Didn’t mean to speak for you.” I piped up. “Nah, it’s cool.” Chris shrugged. “Do you still feel anything about her? Like, do you still care?” I asked him. “Yeah, probably.” he answered. “I mean, if I didn’t, like, why...