Hey, my mom is freaking out about my homework not getting done… and a few other things. Can we maybe save the date for another time? -Sonia. I press the send button and wait. No answer comes, so I start on my homework. At 10:36 p.m., the answer finally arrives. I’ll be right over, what’s your address? ~A My heart nearly leaps out of my mouth at his unexpected message. Sneaking out into the hallway, I check to see if my mom’s still up. All the lights, except for one over the oven, are turned off, and the front door is locked. She must have gone to bed early. Smiling, I tiptoe back to my bedroom, shut the door and text back. 50317 Sturbridge Rd. –Sonia. Is Anthony really coming over? It will be the first time I have a boy in my room. Shoot, I better make my bed! I hurry up and tidy a few things before I powder my face and apply some lip-gloss. Not too much, though, just in case we…I stop myself. I shouldn’t get my hopes up, but even more than that, I shouldn’t even be thinking about him kissing me.
