Nolan´s pov
We were on the road, finally, and I just wanted to get there. Dad's not rushing it though and I’m going crazy checking social media for her name only to come up with nothing, nothing really? She’s a girl, I thought they loved that s**t putting up selfies every damn second. I seen my sisters do it enough to know it’s true.
“Can’t find her?” dad chuckles and I give up putting my phone away in my pocket, I have jeans on, I know it’s too hot for it, but I want to look my best when I see her again, even brought out the shirt that mom says makes my eyes pop even more.
“Yeah, she doesn’t seem to exist online at least, you sure you got that name right?” I say it accusing when he just huffs at my answer and I don’t say anything more, I just want to see her, that’s all.
“Is it always
