*Ding!*
"…"
The weekend was uneventful, and Summer's Monday was as packed as ever. She hardly got any sleep that Monday night, and she opened her eyes way before her alarm usually rings on a Tuesday morning, but it was the sound of a very early message that had her grabbing her phone to check it.
/Zack (Gabe's Colleague)
Good morning! Did you sleep well? Hope we're still on for our date tonight!
Z.
Tue 5:45/
The phone slipped from Summer's hand and fell on her face.
"Ouch!" She turned around and pressed her sore nose against her soft pillowcase.
Zack didn't really have to remind her, try as she may, she wasn't able to forget about that upcoming date with him. He invited her over for dinner at his apartment that day in front of her brother, but Gabe put his foot down and objected fiercely.
"As if I was crazy enough to go to his apartment on my own two feet," her voice came muffled as it resonated through the pillow.
