Lila’s POV
“Do you want another drink?” Matty asked, leaning over as we sat in the beach chairs in front of the roaring bonfire.
The heat of the bonfire was starting to get to me a little bit and my head was already spinning a little after the pina colada I just drank.
“Maybe just one more,” I said, standing to my feet. “But I can go grab it. I need to take a walk away from the fire anyways.”
He stood up with me; everyone else seemed preoccupied in their own conversations and I was surprised that Matty stuck by my side for most of the evening. I was expecting him to run off with his friends and ignore me for most of the night.
I was beginning to think that this really was a date.
“I’ll come with you. I need to get away too,” he said, walking with me toward the bar.
As soon as
