Ever so gently, I touched my phone.
406-435-7563
The phone number of Hugo.
Should I call him?
I hoped it wasn't too late and pressed call.
"Hello?" I heard his voice, and started imagining his face.
"H-Hi. It's me, Cassie. From Starbucks?"
"Hey."
"Um-"
"So, there's this.. party. At Brushwood. Would you like to, um, come?"
I froze. Was he actually asking me to a party?
"S-sure. Thanks."
"I'll send you the directions later. See ya."
Beep. Beep.
The call ended.
And I would be going on a date with Hugo.
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White Daisies
Short Story❝Sometimes all you need is love.❞ A girl and a boy. They fall in love, of course. But what does the girl receive? White daisies and love. As they fall in love, watch as their story and journey grow. [#694 in Short Story]
