CHAPTER 13: IS THIS A DATE?
“Hey so I was thinking I could pick you up early before the party and we can grab a bite to eat,” Julien suggested at lunch on Friday. Right, the party, I had agreed to go to. It had still been September only two days ago I forgot that Julien said the party was at the start of October. I could hardly believe that it was October now, it felt like yesterday I had moved back to Crest Hill but that was in August… it felt like yesterday that my parents died…
“Um ya, sure; I do live like way out on the edge of town in the middle of nowhere though, I could just meet you somewhere to eat,” I offer.
“I don’t mind,” he replies so I just nodded and we talked about what time he would come get me and I put my address in his phone. Julien left the table a minute later to
