Annabelle’s POV
I checked the time. It was 5:30 in the evening. I might have slept for an hour. Feeling refreshed, I went down for some coffee before getting ready for my first date. I wondered where Stefan was. I was already missing him. Julian was sitting with Gran and sipping coffee, with Arielle on his lap playing with a brand new little pony soft toy that he might have bought for her.
“Anna look, tilight,” squealed Arielle, kissing her pony called Twilight.
“Yeah, she’s so pretty,” I said, to make her happy.
“Anna, so what’s up?” asked Julian, wiggling his eyebrows at me.
“Nothing’s up,” I said matter-of-factly.
“So, the first date, huh?” He winked knowingly.
“It’s just dinner,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Has Stefan asked you out?” Gran grinned happily as I nodded at her.
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