Yeah. Want me to bring it over?
“Smooth.” Connor nodded his approval.
Emmy
You can just overnight it to me. It’s a long drive!
I blinked.
My friends did, too.
Maybe she wasn’t trying to get me to come over after all.
Ethan replied again.
Me
It wouldn’t get there in time. Moon Ridge’s mail system is shit
Emmy
I can come pick it up, then!
I took the phone back. That, I knew how to respond to.
Me
No, I don’t want you driving out here this late
I can bring it over in the morning
Emmy
Are you sure?
Me
Yeah
“Tell her you’ll make breakfast,” Ethan threw in. “You’re a decent cook.”
Me:
I can make breakfast too
Emmy:
At my place?
Me
Yeah. I’ll bring the ingredients. What do you want?
Emmy
If pancakes are an acceptable kind of cake to you, I vote for them
“What does that mean?” Connor asked.
