Chapter 22

I was still drowsy from my sleep but I am pretty sure I heard someone knocking on my door, I wanted to lash out at the person for interrupting such a perfect dream.

It took me a minute to get my head straight, that was a weird but satisfying dream, but why on earth would I be fantasizing about that would make me have that kind of mental image. It must be my nerves, there was nothing that could be wrong.

I was so nervous about the date tonight that I was making up images in my head about us, I sighed out.

I wonder who that is.

The person sure had wrong timing.

I stood from the bed, making sure to stretch. I went straight for the door, I yanked it open out of anger and I paused,

He looked up, "hey, I came to…" he trailed off.

It was Carter, who by the way looked like a deer caught in headlights, he stared at me wide eyed.

What was his problem?

I left the door open, going back to check my time and I still had more time. It