~Savannah's POV~
The guys are hilarious. The brown headed one's name is Andrew and he's trying to be James Bond.. He keeps me giggling. I have lost my wits.
Get it together, Savannah!
"I'm Savannah. Like Georgia. And Tennessee." I'm now aware that I'm biting my lip too hard.
"Well, now that we know you're not rebels from district 12, we can have proper conversation." Andrew says as Ross pulls a chair up next to Rachel. Andrew does the same, up next to me and I think my heart's going to pump right out of my chest.
Despite the insanity that is taking over my brain right now, I am able to come to an ironic realization.
"Hey!" I say, sounding too excited. Agh.
"Ross and Rachel, like from Friends!!" I smirk. Rachel is going to kill me.
Ross's mouth falls open.
"No way! I was thinking the same thing! I just didn't wanna sound creepy." Ross says, flashing Rachel a smile. She's grinning at him like she just fell in love. Not to mention her blush! I glance up at Ross and notice his cheeks are pink too. How adorable! I wonder how creeped out they would be if I took a picture-
"So Savannah.." That fetching voice breaks me out of my trance. Oh, the way he said my name.. I wish I had it recorded..
Not to mention the nervous, neck rub he's doing. Do I actually have the same affect on him?
Oh my...
"So Garfield.." I lower my voice and narrow my eyes, "Andrew Garfield."
He laughs and the sound makes me wish I had my recorder once again.
"Where are ya'll from?" He and Ross say at almost the same time and to each of us. They glance at each other.
"Dude" they jinx again.
