Seventeen

" You really are a good cook, babe. I just couldn't imagine without you in my life either. How are you feeling now? " They are having their dinner. She arched a brow. Such an overrated words.

" I'm fine, Brandon. I wouldn't prepared all of these if I wasn't okay. " She answered sarcastically.

" Well, that's goodnews, babe. I'm been worried sick about you." He disregard how Candice replied him.

" You don't have to worry about me. I'm old enough to know what I am doing. " She said to him.

" Calm down, babe. Don't be too hot. I only asked you. Anyways, I'm glad you're doing fine now. " She didn't bothered answering him again, instead she concentrate on eating.

Brandon on the other hand, decide to keep quite and resume eating.

" Can you climb the stairs? I can carry you if you want, babe? " He asked sweetly at her. She turned to face him.

" Of course! I'm not crippled. " She added hotly. She wanted to take back her words because she felt g