She Does

She came back out of the tent a while, and a couple of beers later. She had her head down, and looked remorseful. She slowly came up, standing a few feet in front of me, and wouldn't look at me, but shuffled around in that spot.

"I'm sorry" she says, barely looked up at me, to gauge my reaction. I was still irritated about the whole situation with that kid earlier, and didn't answer right away.

"for...?"

Still looking at her feet, "for bugging you about that party with him. I know we came here to be alone. I'm sorry"

"Thank you" I say, still in a cold tone.

She glances up at me with her puppy dog eyes, "forgive me?"