Roxy
I had about thirty minutes before Zack would be ready, so I decided to get in some extra warming up.
On my way, I noticed a woman picking a bunch of yellow buttercup flowers—my favorite.
I was about to approach and ask for one when Aiden’s voice cut through the morning air.
“Hey, wait up!” he called out, running to catch up with me. “Jeez, sis, you move fast for someone under 5’6”.”
I shot him a glare before giving his shoulder a firm smack.
“Ow! What was that for?” he whined, rubbing the spot.
“That’s for making fun of my height!” I snapped, narrowing my eyes at him. But, like the typical brother he was, he just shrugged it off as if it were nothing.
As Aiden reached me, I noticed the woman was gone, already halfway up the trail. In her place, she had left behind a fresh bouq
