Daydreams | Abby
"So long as lunch is breakfast, it sounds like a fantastic plan to me.”
”Breakfast is great,” she grinned with a small laugh. She gently held out her hand. “Can I put my number in your phone so we can, like, actually plan this?” She felt herself start to flush but she tried to swallow it all down and act confident.
Owen pulled out his phone from his back pocket and traded devices. “Cannot have a one-way relationship, now can we?” Selfie foda contacts.
Cue info input. ”Here you are.”