Charlotte's pov
i am currently waiting for Tyler to text me that he is on his way so we can go to lacrosse tryouts. I am sitting on my couch in my small house with Aubrey..
"so wait, they're available" she says.
"Aubrey is that all your thinking about" i say slapping her arm.
"oww" she yelps.
"oh stop being a baby" i say laughing.
all of the sudden my phone vibrated from my pants pocket and I looked to see who it was..It was a number i've never seen before.
message from: (123) 456-7890 3:15 pm
T- hey, it's Tyler i would be on my way but i don't know your address.
C- oh yeah duh, it's 13 Addison Lane
T- okay thanks i will see you in a few.
i shut off my phone and walked to the fridge to get the water bottles Aubrey and I put in there earlier..
"who was it" says Aubrey.
"Tyler" i say looking all innocent.
"ohhhh"
"yeah"
"wait so it's going to be me, you, and Tyler don't you think that's going to be a little awkward i mean we just met him" she says.
"yeaahh about that" i say doubtfully.
"what is that tone for" she asked anxiously.
"Dylan is coming with us" i say nervously.
"what?! and you were going to tell me this when" she says loudly.
"maybe i wasn't going to tell you"
"you a really good friend did you know that"
"don't have to tell me twice"
i was about to text Tyler to see where he was when we hear a horn from in front of my house..
"well isn't this going to be fun" she says pouting.
"oh stop, don't frown someone can be falling in love with your smile" i say walking towards the car.
"hey" says tyler.
"hi" i say sitting in the passenger seat.
"i'm here too, hey" says Dylan.
"yeah, I think they know" says Aubrey laughing climbing in the backseat with Dylan.
"oh i can't wait for lacrosse" i say excitedly.
"yeah me either, but Char it's going to be the first game that your dad hasn't seen since-" i cut her off.
"since he got out of work in Canada" i lie.
"wow so he hasn't been back" asks Tyler.
"nope, still hasn't been back even though i wish he would" i say sadly.
"well this seems really depressing let's put on some music to lighten the mood, shall we" says Dylan.
he lept over the console from the backseat and put on the radio. the station was some country song and i hate country music so i went to change it. I put my hand on the radio and was about to change the song but then I felt a cold but somewhat warm hand touch on top of mine I look up and see Tyler's big brown eyes meet my hazel eyes, i can feel the butterflies in my stomach go crazy..
"oh look we are here" says Tyler removing his hand from on top of mine.
"yay, i can't wait anymore" screeches Aubrey.
