Love Disorder
It wasn't an ordinary question.
"Yes, yes I will," I said firmly.
"Good." She offered a hand. "Just for that, I'll reintroduce myself properly. Hi, my name is Blaze. I'm a celebrity. I like sweet and pretty things. And for the record, I think you smell really nice."
"So does that mean you like me?" I asked sweetly, poking her ribs. "You said before that I was pretty."
"Yeah, pretty hilarious." She dropped on the ground and stretched her arms wide, as if she was forming a snow angel with the leaves. "I'm sorry if I'm cold to you sometimes."