Levy
“Er, hey Harper. How was your day?” f**k why am I so nervous? I haven’t felt this nervous since asking Lilly out on a date back in all those years ago. My heart is racing.
“It was okay, long. You know how college can be. But it’s done for the day, and we have another paper to do. So, what’s up, Levy?” The sound of my name from her mouth gives me a jolt. Hell, what is going on with me? I’m thirty-eight not eighteen.
“Just checking you are still okay for this evening. I have a change of plan where I thought we could go.” And those weren’t the words I had been practising at all day. Not in the slightest. I had it all figured out in my head. I was going to tell her that this isn’t a good idea and that there is too much to lose. Not to mention what people might think. I can’t even get
