It just keeps getting better, people. See, I went out with a bunch of friends last night, but Petrelli and I more or less together. We hung our coats in the cloakroom together, and we were supposed to leave the place at the same time to make sure we both get home okay. At some point I found out that Petrelli had left with some girl (- which I don't mind as such, because we're just friends, but he had my jacket) so I... Well, got home with someone else as well. Then the fire alarm went off and I met Petrelli outside and pointed out that he should have let me know earlier that he was leaving, and I wasn't being too polite. I feel I was entitled to because he did just ditch me to get laid.
And today when I was at Sanna's having dinner Mairi texted me telling Petrelli had brought me something to make up for his behaviour.
I got home a few hours later, and guess what was sitting on the living room table waiting for me? A box of
Thorntons chocolates. And not just any box, but a huge, all-variety, this-must-have-cost-him-a-fucking-fortune box of Thorntons chocolates.
I squealed and jumped up and down and ran downstairs to hug him.