Guardian Angels
Beep beep.
My phone lit up with an incoming alarm message, highlighting the clock on the bedside table. My eyes widened as I saw it was 8.02 a.m. already! I’ve got to get ready really fast, I told myself, jumping out of bed, feeling more energetic than normal for a Sunday morning. BJ would be arriving soon to pick me up and I couldn’t risk not looking at least dressed well, and awake if…he…he may be there too. I could barely think his name as excitement overcame me, hoping that he may feel the same way this morning as well. But what could I possibly say?
My thoughts flicked back, remembering the ride home from the concert last night...remembering the intense passion that was growing too fast for someone I had just met. But the feeling of already knowing him was overwhelm
