*Sydney Roswell’s POV*
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“Oh, let me guess. It was Vidia, wasn't it?” OJ asked, thinking that my best friend was the first person I kissed on the lips, but she's not.
"Good try, but nope. It was Emma." I told her and gained a cute oh face from her, and she lightly nodded her head.
"Emma? York? The… your neighbor?" She asked in disbelief, and I gave her a look that seemed to say, "who else?"
"Wow, cool! That's… awesome! And… uh… how… how was it?" She stuttered but looked so curious, and I let out a chuckle while reaching for the remote at the nightstand, and then I turned on the television.
"She should be the one you should be asking that," I replied and stood up from the bed to check my baggage and change into some sweaters and pants because we are going to go out and find fo
