iamvictor-roth replied to your post: There’s a knock at the door and a piece of paper tucked into the door but no one there. The writing was Victor’s quick, half cursive scrawl and it read: Ello Summer, Central Park looks nice this time of night and its not so crowded. Care to join me? His phone number was scrawled in the lower right hand corner in case she wanted to contact him.
Victor checked his phone and realized the foreign number was Summer’s. He added it to his phone. [text] Sorry, I don’t really feel the cold. Movie at my place?
[text] come pick me up
[text] Alri, be there in 15min. Sleep over? *waggle eyebrows* haha
[text] we’ll see
[text] haha alri, give me 15min and I’ll be there love.
That meant she had to get dressed. Bother. Dislodging Phoebe, Summer rolled herself off the couch to pull on a long skirt and long-sleeve shirt, then stuffed her feet in running shoes and went to sit on her steps.