"Yeah, but Dickinson is a much better last name than... what was yours? Dickinson? Gross. Yeah, Erin Dickinson, that has an excellent ring to it, much better than Erin Dickinson." I said the second one with a disgusted tone. "Eww."
She giggled. "You're such a f*****g dork."
"You love it."
"I do. I love you, Ronny."
"Love you more, Erin."
She just rolled her eyes and held my hand. "Wait till tonight, we'll see who loves who."
The wait was gonna kill me.
***
By the time the last guests filtered out, Bethany was absolutely worn out, Earl and Regina were cuddling on my couch, and I could hear Kitty moaning from one of the spare bedrooms, having dragged Corey and his sister back there for some fun. I didn't have it in me to complain.
"Is she really f*****g her dad, too?" Erin wondered
