Acadamy of Arts*Wolfsky and I*

Cam Steppe dout and shivered, Wrapping hsi trenchcoat around him "I keep forgetting hwo cold it is"

Danger said nothing. She looked around.

Cam Looked at her and sighed.

danger looked at him.

Cam looked at his sierter "Is the shop still in business then?"

"Yeah, but soem oen else owns it now. I'm just going to go buy soem bread. Wait on the bench over there, i'll be back." She said before rushing off

Cam sat down "So...how much did you hear?"

"All of it. Do you really think you carte more about me then i do you?" she asked quitely, sitting down on teh other side of teh bench.

"I don;t know Danger, i really don't"

"the whole reason i am here is because of you."

"It is?"

Danger sighed. "I need to find to go to England to see John. To see if he is happy, if he has forgiven me. If he has, i can forgive my self finally, because i would be teh only one that would remember. If i can move on..." Danger trailed off, looking across teh road.

Cam swallowed "I shouldnt be making you do this"

"Your not making any one. I want to."

Cam looked down at his sneakers.

Danger looked at him, studying him.

Cam glanced up "What?"

Danger sighed and looked away. "You think way to low of yourself." she muttered

"how so?"

"You act liek your not worth anything. Like everything that happens because of you or for you is not worth it. Well, you wrong because...because i..." Dager bit her lip and looked away

Cam looked at her "You what?"

Danger shook her head. "It doesn't matter."

"Danger. Tell me."

Danger stood up and glared at him. "It doesn't matter!" she said feircely.

Cam met her gaze steadily, and shrugged "FIne then. You wouldnt be the first"