*Olivia*
“Olive!” Dahlia burst into the guest room I’d taken over with a massive grin on her face.
I looked up just in time for her to jump onto the bed. The comforter bounced as Dahlia landed next to me, giggling like a schoolgirl.
“I’m assuming it went well?” I smiled, looking up from the book I’d been reading to pass the time. I shut it with a snap, turning my attention to my giddy best friend.
“Oh, it was perfect!” Dahlia gushed, leaning on my back as I lay sprawled out on my stomach. “He was so charming and such a gentleman! He picked me up on his moped and took me to see the Piazza! And it was so dreamy when he kissed me in front of the fountain.”
“I’m glad you had fun,” I laughed as I turned in bed to see her face.
