~ Zoie’s POV ~

Zoie quickened her steps as she scurried down the long staircase. It was 5 PM and her last class of the day had just ended. With every step she took, her heart was beating faster and faster. This wasn’t the first time Asher was picking her up from school, he does this almost every day. And yet, every time she was going to meet him, she always got excited and giddy. Like a five year old girl going into Disneyland for the first time.

“Hey!” she beamed and ...