…Summer POV…
Perfect! Absolutely perfect!
There is no Pierce International.
How can that even be? He clearly said his name was Austin Pierce. Maybe I am spelling it wrong.
"Pearce International."
Even more less than nothing. Did I really get his last name wrong? Even more terrifying did he give me the wrong name, to begin with. Why would Austin want to be so secretive about his dad's company? I cannot foresee it to be such a big deal. I mean, all my dad's little companies were big to him. But yes, a girl never guesses a size to a boy.
So this has now become a lot more complicated than I thought it would be. But not truly, the question begs, how big is our boy on social media? God, do I even want to search his name? Well, no matter what it comes up with, I need to find him. So here it goes, I pull my laptop closer again and type with fingers beyond a snail's pace.
"Austin Pierce."
Oh my god!
…Austin POV…
