Elijah's Point of View
I don't know how long I stood in front of that door before I slowly made my way down the hall and to my room, still a bit shocked.
I was not expecting her to kiss me and now, here I am sitting at my desk, struggling to calm down the excitement rising in me at what that kiss might have meant.
I stare at my phone, contemplating my option before I grab it. If that kiss means what I think it does, then I have to take care of this. I have to make sure there are no more misunderstandings.
I quickly dial the number and listen to it ring. On the third ring, her voice eagerly comes through the phone.
"Elijah? Finally! I haven't heard a peep from you since you bailed on dinner with me, finally calling to..."
"I'm going to stop you right there, Rachel. I know what you di
