"No, I don't think you should get back with 'im." He shrugged, sitting on the floor across from you. He moved to criss-cross.

Discussing exes with him is sort of weird. But it's not hard to talk to someone when you don't plan to know them for long. Davin's going back to Ireland at the end of the summer. He'd like it if you'd come with him, but fairytales aren't real and Ireland's quite different than America.

"I think you should get away from the guys here." He rested his head against the wall, staring at you. You're still deciphering if Davin's a player or not.