Harlow was awake when I got back, sitting up in bed scrolling her phone like she'd been waiting for me the whole time.
"Okay," she said, the second I walked in. "Tell me everything. He looked good, the hit looked scary, and then you two disappeared for like forty five minutes and I had to walk home by myself with Micah texting me weird cryptic stuff the whole way."
"He kissed me." I confessed
She sat straight up. "Shut up."
"In the tunnel. After the game." I said
"Shut. Up." She threw her blanket off, fully awake now. "Was it good? It looked like it would be good. Tell me it was good."
"It was really good."
"Josie." She grabbed my arm, practically vibrating. "This is huge. This is amazing. I'm so happy for you, oh my god."
Her smile was real, but I caught the flicker underneath it
