Love at the Shore Page #8

Come here.

I'm not crying.

I know.

What are we gonna do?

About all this?

About us.

Well...

First, I think

we need to set some...

New rules.

You know, guidelines.

And what would those

guidelines

look like exactly?

Rule number one,

I definitely get to kiss you.

-Like, right now?

-Preferably.

I'm willing to agree to that.

Now, I got one more rule

that needs to be addressed.

So, there are no sides anymore?

You are free to roam.

Does that mean Tank

can come over whenever he wants?

Only if I can come over

with him.

Hey, bud...

I'm sorry I let you down.

-That was my bad.

-That's okay.

No, it isn't, but...

I promise to make it up to you.

-I'd like that.

-Yeah?

Yeah.

You realize

we're hugging, right?

Yup.

And we're good.

Alright, throw it in.

I'll beat you.

-Nicky.

-I beat you.

-Come on, Tank.

-Come here, boy. Come here.

I don't want this summer to end.

Doesn't have to.

Yeah, it kinda does.

We have to move back tomorrow.

What if your rental agent said

you could stay longer?

That's sweet,

but logistically...

We will make a plan.

You really think

we can make this work?

We made the last five weeks

work, we can make this work.

Now, I have

one more question for you.

Okay.

Can we go back

to rule number one?

Yes, please.

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