Sienna
I'd been staring at my brand new dating profile for twenty minutes trying to figure out why I looked like someone auditioning for a role they didn't want when my door knocked and I nearly dropped my phone.
"One second!" I locked the screen, shoved the phone under the throw pillow like it was evidence and went to check who it was.
Chelsea Reyes was standing in my hallway holding a book against her chest with both hands and wearing an expression that said she had absolutely no idea she was interrupting anything. I opened the door.
"Hi! Okay so I know this is slightly weird and creepy because we barely know each other," she started immediately, "but I was at the bookstore and I saw this and something told me you needed it and I'm the kind of person who listens when something tells
