"Connor, stop it! We can't just get married. This isn't a fairytale. People don't just go and get married!" I protested once we got inside the car.

"Why not? You agreed," he said.

"I was joking, dumbass!" I exclaimed.

"So you don't want to marry me?" his face turned dark.

Dammit, why does he have to make that face? How did things turn out like this? We were just playing around.

"Connor I..."

He sighed. "You're right. I'm being ridiculous. We can't just go and get married right now. You don't even love me."

"Oh great, you came to your senses. Take me home then," I said.

Connor looked at...