ZARA; Get out.
“Noah, just how many secret spots do you have?!” I laughed.
“Say it, babe. And say it loud,” he teased.
“Babe? Are we dating now?”
There was an instant shift in the atmosphere. Noah cleared his throat after a brief silence.
“I’ll go get ice cream from the fridge,” he said, but I knew it was just an excuse to dodge the conversation. Am I pushing too much? Do I look desperate? Am I trying to provoke Amber? Everyone thinks we’re dating, it looks like we are, but I have no idea what Noah has in mind.
I exhaled deeply and sank onto the bench. This mini garden was incredible. I let my eyes wander across it, trying to forget everything that happened earlier and just enjoy the moment.
Noah came back shortly after, carrying ice cream and a small picnic basket. He also had a s
