Elena's P.O.V.
I can't believe this.
I can't believe Tanner Young is standing in front of me looking hotter and sexier than ever while I probably look like a huge dumpster fire.
My phone started ringing bringing me out of my embarrassing drool session over Tanner which really isn't my fault because this guy is the literal definition of s*x on legs and Greek god, so it's not my fault I was nearly drooling over him but I was glad for the distraction.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket with annoyance expecting to see my mother's name on the screen but instead, it was Brandon.
"Excuse me...hey Brand, what's up?"
"Hey kiddo, where are you? I thought you'd be here by now"
"Sorry Brand, I got into a little kerfuffle with some jackass at the diner who thought he could take me on"
"WHAT?"
