HAVEN POV
“Where are we going?” I asked Wesley as I climbed into his truck, dressed in my purple leotard and black skirt from earlier that morning.
“It’s Wednesday,” he said as he pulled away from the theater. I c****d my head at him and waited for him to elaborate. “Where did you see me last Wednesday?” he asked.
“Oh!” I exclaimed, my eyes widening. “Oh, that’s genius!” I added as I realized who he was thinking I should give my premiere tickets to.
“You’re welcome,” he winked, grabbing my hand and bringing it to his lips to kiss. “And I am definitely a genius.”
“You’re definitely cocky,” I teased.
His lips twitched into a smirk and I groaned and rolled my eyes. “Oh, my god that isn’t even what I meant and you know it,” I told him, reaching over and shoving him with my other hand.
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