Two years might not seem like a long time to anyone else, but to me, it was an eternity. I'd never been in any relationship-long or short term-so I was excited as hell to celebrate this one with Davis.
I did as he'd asked and bought myself a new dress-simple, black and floor-length, off the shoulder with a slit a mile long that went up the side. It was elegant and classy, and I loved it.
Hayden and Tripp sat on my bed, watching me dress, and when my phone vibrated on my nightstand, Hayden grabbed it.
"Text from the boyfriend." She giggled. It was like we were in high school again, only this time, she wasn't getting ready for the prom.
Davis: I got hung up with a gig. Get Hayden to drop you off downtown, and I'll meet you there at 7 p.m.
Me: Really?
Davis: Yes, love. Our reservatio
