: : : Sophie : : :
“Eeek! He said that?!” Taylor squeals over the phone.
“Yes!” I squeal back.
There’s a lot of squealing in our conversation tonight. Kieran left pretty late yesterday and I went straight to bed. On Sundays, Taylor’s usually busy with family stuff but I can’t wait until Monday to tell her the news. So I called her up and told her everything: I got into Princeton and Kieran’s gonna drive two hours to see me every week! Eek!
“And then?” Taylor presses. “What else did he say??”
“Well, there’s not a lot of talking that happens after that…”
“Sophie Rose Morgan, you bad bítch!” she giggles maniacally. “But girl, you know what this means, right?”
“What?”
“It’s official, Soph, you just got yourself a boyfriend!”
Boyfriend…? Me…?!
“Well, we haven’t said those words exactl
