EMMA’s POV :
“Who is it?” Carrie asked when she noticed my phone buzzing for the tenth time that day.
It was a Sunday afternoon and my friends and I were having our weekly Sunday brunch. I slept all day yesterday because I was so tired after the dance, so I hadn’t seen the two of them since prom night and we had a lot of catch up on.
“It’s Tyler again. He wants to see me later tonight,” I sighed when I read the text on my phone.
I had been dodging his calls and not responding to his texts. We woke up after cuddling all night long in his dad’s cabin and things went kinda awkward.
“So, is it official between you two?” Carrie asked and Tiff eyed me suspiciously.
“Guys, I told you, we’re just friends,”
