Stepping outside, I noticed him talking to himself. He seemed so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn’t notice me walking up to his door.
Tapping the window caused him to jump. I couldn’t help but giggle.
“Hey.”
“Hey, you’re early.”
“Sorry Miah. I was just really excited and…”
I could’t help but smile. “Well come in.”
I turned and walked toward the house. I didn’t need to look back to know Chris was right behind me.
As we stepped inside, the most amazing smell made its way to my nose. Quickly turning, I saw Chris holding a bag from my favorite food truck. They had the best street tacos.
“Did you get me tacos?”
I watched as he rubbed the back of his neck. “Uh yeah. I know they are your favorite.”
Without thinking, I grabbed the bag and made my way right to my kitchen.
