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“You too,” he responded with a handsome smile. “My friends are waiting, so I have to go, but can I ask you a quick question?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“Where did you park? I parked in the Target parking lot, but I’m not sure if we were allowed to park there…”
I laughed a little bit at his nervous expression. He definitely wasn’t as intimidating as he seemed. This whole Ashton thing was making me paranoid. Kyle couldn’t be an evil guy if he was wondering about parking.
“It’s okay to park there,” I told him,
“I parked there too. Toward the back though. It’s easier to pull out.”
“Is it?”
“Yep.”
“I’ll remember that for next time,” he told me, a grin spreading across his face. “Thanks, Emily!”
I waved my hand at him. “No problem! See you around.”
“You too!”
For a second I watched as he w
