"Sorry Morgan if I..." I started.
"Don't worry about it." He said.
"Here's my number." I said as I handed him a piece of paper.
I never thought that I would get to go out with one of the worlds most sweetest and handsome guy, especially on my birthday.
It had been months since I got a call from Morgan. During those months I had been doing so well in school that schools in America wanted me to study their. I got a acceptance letter from Harvard University saying that I had been excepted into their school. Funny enough, I wasn't the one who applied for Harvard, my roommate did.
I was moving from Canada to America with no family or friends what so ever.
Well I mean I did have one friend in America but she lives far from where I was going to attend school.
I got a call from Morgan about 4 months after our first date saying that he wanted to meet up with me. He was saying that with him on the hockey tour around Canada, that even if we did date I would not see him much s it was just easier to focus on hockey and then come home to deal with everything else.
I didn't mention that I was moving because I didn't want to spoil the evening.
When I got to lunch, we talked a bit.
He talked about his hockey career and I talked about my studies. It wasn't a very interesting date but I enjoyed myself.
Well it wasn't interesting until he said the few words that I was dreading to even say myself.
"So your moving, when were you going to tell me that."
Hey guys:) Sorry for not being on much but I have been sick most of the weekend. Hope you enjoyed.
