~Savannah's POV~
The city is absolutely captivating. My smile widens dramatically and I mumble "wow". Andrew smiles over at me and slips my hand into his, lacing our fingers together. I'm actually doing a really good job of concealing myself right now, because on the inside, the butterflies in my stomach are doing backhand springs. Ross still has his arm around Rachel.
If I hadn't counted my fingers six times already, I would swear this was a dream. This is so bizarre. I am holding hands with possibly the most delicious looking guy I've ever seen in the city I am now in love with.
I snap to attention to see Rachel and Ross about ten feet away from us and start after them, tugging Andrew along with me.
"I knew they had gone" he whispers.
"And you didn't snap me out of my trance?" I raise my eyebrows at him.
He shrugs. "I was gonna let you marvel."
I giggle and swing my arms back and forth as I walk, relishing the feel of his hand intertwined with mine.
"I bet you're hungry" I hear Ross say to Rachel. Of course she is. She always is!
"How did you know?!"
"I was just kinda hoping, cause I am too.." He says innocently, sliding his arm off of her and down to her hand, holding it. Aw, he's so timid. She is too. They might as well be in a match game together.
"I'm starving!" I say, out of force of habit. I'm not really that hungry because the butterflies are taking up most of the room in my stomach.
"To food!" Andrew says, and we follow the boys to what is supposedly an "amazing restaurant", each of them holding each of our hands. Every time Rachel and I glance at each other, we share a smirk, or a wink, or a giggle.
