*Olivia*

I was just looking at myself in the mirror when my phone rang. I fumbled momentarily as I pulled it out of my purse before I read the screen and saw it was Daniel.

“Hey, what’s up?” I asked into the phone.

Daniel’s voice was teasing, which was the tone he took about ninety percent of the time when talking to me. “I’m already downstairs to give you a ride, Squirt. Why are you acting like you’re surprised that I’m calling?” ...