Monday morning, school resumed, and the hallways buzzed with excitement. I walked into my locker, exchanging books for my first class. Ivy caught up with me, her eyes sparkling.
"Spill the beans, Clarabell! Who was your mystery kisser?" Ivy asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
I smiled mischievously. "It was Ryan."
Ivy's eyes widened. "No way! What happened?"
I shook my head. "Not here, not now. Let's just say it was... unexpected."
Ivy pouted but dropped the subject. "Fine, but you owe me details soon."
I changed the subject. "Thursday, you're coming over for dinner."
Ivy raised an eyebrow. "I am?"
"You are," I confirmed. "My wants to meet you, and it'll be a great opportunity for us to catch up."
Ivy grinned. "Sounds like fun. I'll make sure to clear my schedule."
Just then
