Wednesday night I get a text from Branson asking where I was at and telling me he needed to talk to me. I told him to call me. Next thing I know the phone was ringing, I had already kind of guessed what the reason for this call was- my suspicions were confirmed.
"So you know that date...? How interested would you be in going?"
I laughed and told him I would go. He asked me if Haley would want to go with him, and so I handed the phone over to her. She said yes. I was a happy camper, this was gonna be a party.
7:00 PM Saturday, a loud series of knocks on the front door. My brother was not to pleased and blatantly stated that there was an annoying boy at the door for me. A little ticked off at his decibel level I whispered for him to be quiet, gave a little glare, and opened the door.
Oh hello handsome boy standing on my porch.
Oh hello handsome boy standing on my porch.
"Hey are you Erin?"
Dang straight I was Erin.
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