Tyler began moving for the door as he began speaking [i]"Yeah, I was supposed to come here and come straight back so she might be a bit angry..."[/i] He told her before looking back towards her [i]"So what year are you, y-your schooling.."[/i] he added, making sure they were on the same page as they made the journey to his mothers. He stopped at the light, the one where he was nearly run down and wondered what he would talk about on the way there, not being too much of a talker.

He started to think about what he liked doing, he owned a dog, but it almost [i]actively[/i] tried to avoid him.. he wondered what was the point of owning a dog if it didn't want to be by you.

As he walked he waited for her to respond, almost in a anxious needy way, his eyes showed a want for attention and he waited for her eagerly to say something, [i]Anything.[/i]