Annabel's POV
I woke up the next morning feeling jittery, like someone had injected butterflies in my veins. Today was the day that Justin and I would be going on our first official date as a real couple. I felt so nervous and excited. Yesterday still felt like a dream but I knew it was all real when I got a text message from Justin. I didn’t know what Justin had planned, he just texted me to wear sneakers, bring a hoodie, and trust him. No other hints. Which, in my experience, usually meant “something weird, something awkward, something fun”, but definitely not typical.
At exactly 2 p.m., I met him outside my dorm. He greeted me with a coffee in one hand, a tall iced latte with extra vanilla, and that grin of his, the one that always makes my stomach do summersaults. It was wide, warm,
