Vivienne's POV

“So you’re going to hold hands until you both enter.” Stephanie said as the car slowed in front of the restaurant.

I glanced at Alex’s hand resting casually on his thigh and my stomach twisted a little at the thought.

I haven't really kissed any boy let alone hold hands with any.

“Right.” I muttered, trying not to sound nervous. “Hold hands. Got it.”

“You'll have to sell it.” Stephanie said with a grin.

Sell it. Sure. We can do that.

The car stopped, and ...