My heart stops, my eyes glued to his words. I don't know what to say or do or think or feel because - is he serious? Is he messing around? I can't tell if he's still playing or if it's something else.
Wolfboy16: she thought it was sweet, remember? She gave us a discount
Wolfboy16: YOUR WELCOME
I let out a breath.
Okay.
We're still playing - I think.
Paintress87: how much of a discount are we talking?
Wolfboy16: huge
Wolfboy16: it was basically free
Paintress87: Mr. Mitchell will be so proud
I chew my bottom lip. We haven't been talking for very long, but I like it too much. Savvy would tell me to just give into it, and mom - I'm not sure what mom would suggest. Probably not to get involved with a boy in a band.
Wolfboy16: hey u free sat morning?
His question throws me. I glance at my calendar and see the same thing on Saturday's date that I have scheduled for the rest of them - nothing.
Paintress87: yeah
Wolfboy16: want to go apartment shopping?