Jasmine
I overheard the conversation over the phone between my father and Steele. They’re visiting soon. Steele and his friends are going to the Northern Stream sometimes this week. I’m so excited my heart beats so fast. I can’t wait to see them; it’s been at least two years since we’ve met. Their visit is confusing, though. I thought I was supposed to be the one who visits them soon. I’ll be an NYU student in September. What’s the urgency?
They were talking about me. Well, not the entire conversation was about me, but a good part. Something about Steele wanting to see if his friend Larry and I are fated mates now that I’m eighteen. I sigh, I know that Steele loves and cares about me. I also know that he wants the best for me, but Larry? Like, is he serious?
There’s nothing wrong with L
