The moment I open my eyes, my thoughts go to last night. I lie in bed, still confused about the weird stare-down with the God of Sexiness—no, the God of Hotness. Hmm…no, I can’t think of a word to adequately describe his level of deliciousness, but, man, I’ve never had a reaction like that to anyone. My mind travels to the subsequent gawking incident, and I still can’t fathom why that affected me as it did. I experience a twinge of sadness, knowing I’ll probably never see him again.
The flashing of my phone catches my attention. Reaching for it, I find a text from Nolan.
Nolan: Hey! You feeling okay? ;-)
Me: Yeah. I’m not that bad. Must have been tired. Had fun though!
Nolan: Me, too! That place was the s**t! We’ll have to go again!
Me: Totally! We’ll have to take Cara and Abby there
