Nina’s POV:
“Okay, are you ready short stack?” Matt said, lights passing by his icy blues.
“Yes,” I answer firmly, gripping my dress.
He arched a brow at me. “Are you sure?”
Inhaling a deep breath, I scooted closer to him. “Yes.”
A sly smirk made its appearance as he closed the distance between us. “Really sure?”
“Matt, do it!” I screamed, feeling impatient.
He smiled and cut the string in half, doing something odd with his hands, and the string attaches back together. My mouth gaped open, and I clapped my hands while bouncing in the backseat. “That’s so cool! Do some more magic tricks!” I squeal out, causing a snort of amusement to leave his nose.
Right now, we are sitting in the back of the limo, going to get pizza. Earlier, Matt told me he could do magic, but I didn’t bel
