(A/N: The picture above/ to the side is just for you to get an idea of what Kelsey looks like.)
A week after the slumber party with the girls I found myself at Starbucks again. But this time, I wasn't going to be the weird girl running out with her coffee and friends. I order a latte and smile at Emmett.
"So are going to talk to me in person without getting all blushy with your friends?" He asked smirking. But of course, I blushed.
"Well, as long as Brooklyn and Grace aren't here to get all, 'Ooh! That's him!' Then, yeah, I'm safe," I said smiling.
"I was thinking that maybe I could take you out on a date. What do you think?" He asked me, scratching the back of his neck. Slowly, a smile creeped it's way onto my pale face.
"I'd love to. And I think that Grace and her boyfriend are going to Carrabba's tonight. Maybe we could go with them," I suggested.
"Yeah, that's good with me. Just text me your address at around noon."
"Okay, then I need to go home and get ready with Grace. She actually brought it up for that reason yesterday. So I'll see you tonight," I said getting my coffee and blowing a kiss in his direction after paying.
YOU ARE READING
When I Met You In The Summer
Teen FictionThe name's Kelsey Morgan and this is my tragic love story. I laugh because now you have to read to really learn about this story. Please don't take any of my original ideas, because they take some work to make. Thanks!
