Love Unspoken

Chapter 1150

After mulling it over for a sec, Abigail strolled over to Quinn, plopped down next to her, and threw an arm around her shoulder. "What's on your mind?"

Quinn snapped out of her daze and grinned. "Just thinking about where I should head next."

Abigail shrugged. "Why overthink it? Just go wherever the wind takes you. When you're done having a blast and don't wanna leave, you can crash at my place, or we can find some cool spot to settle down. As long as we got cash, the world's our oyster."

Quinn looked at Abigail's beaming face, feeling a little flutter in her chest, and her own smile grew wider.

"What if you fall for someone?" Quinn asked.

Abigail scoffed. "Love? Nah, not my thing. Why would I need a guy to mess up my vibe?"

Quinn went quiet for a bit; she couldn't really argue with that.

After a moment, she said, "That's 'cause you haven't met someone who makes your heart race. When you do, you'll change your tune."

Abigail waved it off. "Nah, not gonna happen. And even if it does, I ain't falling for anyone, got it?"

Quinn's shoulder, staring off into the distance. "Actually, if we ever get super lonely, we could open a retirement

nodded. "Yeah, sounds

a grin at Quinn. As the sun dipped below the horizon, her cheerful

had short hair, while Walter, a dude, had long hair. Both had that androgynous vibe

thinking about that jerk

faltered for a couple of seconds, and she forced

to have fun, so let's enjoy it. When we're done here, we'll hit up another spot. Where do you wanna go the most?" Quinn thought for a moment

We got all the time in the world," Abigail

"Okay."

they chatted, they noticed the sun had already set, and the

getting dark. Aren't

by his voice. She pulled Quinn up, and they headed down the hill

up front. The light at the bottom of the hill wasn't as bright as on top; the sunset was blocked by distant mountains, and without the car lights, they couldn't see a

piece of driftwood floating on the water, unable to find a sense of belonging. Suddenly, the car jolted, and her

hell!" Abigail's forehead hit the car window. She looked up and

"No, it looks like the