Zoe leaned as far back as she could when he came in for another kiss, a hand on his chest in a motion to stop him. She blinked, her eyes wide and hurt, "Chance...!" she said harshly and in disbelief. She frowned, "Did what we talk about mean nothing to you?" especially the part about how he didn't want to hurt or disappoint her anymore and she didn't do casual kissing with friends, because their current position made it seem like he didn't care about any of that. Oh God.. is that why he got her a flower? Because he thought it meant she'd kiss him? So much for not being disappointed.