I sat on my car, wind softly brushing through my hair. The book The Little Prince laid in my hands comfortably as I flipped another page.
I heard steps approaching my car which stopped right in front of me a moment later.
I looked up. In front of me stood Nancy Wheeler, one of my brother's friends. To be completely homest, I had always had a little bit of a crush on her.
"Y/N?", she asked. "Uh, hey", I responded, "Nancy! What's up? Are you looking for Jonathan?"
She shook her head before sitting down next to me, on my car: "What're you reading?"
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"Just, uh- The Little Prince."
Nancy's cheecks were tinted in a very light red as she looked at me: "That's nice."
I smiled at her before closing my book, admiring her.
She chuckled: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Why not, Nance?", I asked her as she slid closer to me.
She amiked at me: "I actually just wanted to be here. I enjoy... your company."
I felt my cheecks get warm as I kept eye contact with Nancy.
She planted a soft kiss on my cheeck before jumping off my car hood.
I grinned at her happily as she whispered: "Meet me at mine at 8, okay?" I nodded: "As you wish."
