You Make it Possible-Under Re-Write

6

She smiles and nods and moves over to give me a hug. "Thanks sis"

"Anytime" I say hugging her back.

After another hour Phoebe finally went to bed. The kids still had another week of school left and she didn't want to mess up her sleeping schedule just yet. I decided to stay up a little while longer. I went to my room to at least change into something more comfy. I threw on a T-shirt shorts and went back to the living room.

When I went to sit back down I noticed a small white card on the ground. When I picked it up I realized it was the card Kai gave me with his phone number.

I was too afraid to text him this late, it might give a bad signal, but I was curious about him and why someone as gorgeous as him was interested in someone like me. An idea came to mind and I laid on the couch and pulled out my phone. I opened Instagram and typed in Micheals' event planning in the search bar.

A business has to have a social media page right?

Sure thing an account came up. The profile picture was of a group of 6 people. A man and woman who must've been his mother and father. They were just as physically blessed as him. Guess that explains his god like looks. He was in the photo next to his mother and there were 3 more people in the photo. One boy who looked to be about Phoebe's age and two little girls who looked to be maybe 11. They were clearly twins in their matching yellow dresses and their very identical facial features. They looked like younger versions of the mother.

I scrolled through the photos which consisted of photos of a few of the events they must've planned, and a few other family photos. During my shameless Instagram stalking I scrolled and accidentally clicked the heart on one of the photos.

I sucked in a breath and dropped my phone on the floor.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck no no no" I say picking up the phone and looking at the now colored in red heart. As soon as I figured out how to move my thumbs and unlike the photo a message came in.

micheals_event_planning: you know I gave you my card with a phone number so you wouldn't have to Instagram stalk me - Kai

Well in the wise words of Heather Chandler, fuck me gently with a chainsaw.

What do I even do at this point.

I open the message and twiddle my thumbs thinking of a reply.

lilith_salinas: well I had to look up the business and see if it was real.

That was a good reply, a little snarky but snarky is better than the anxiety filled mess I actually am.

micheals_event_planning: so do you like what you see then?

This motherfucker here.

lilith_salinas: shouldn't your mom be running this page? She is the planner

micheals_event_planning: I told you I do the marketing, that means I run all the social media pages and websites.

Shit, now what do I say? I twiddle my thumbs again trying to think of a reply but another message comes in.

micheals_event_planning: I'm willing to look past the Instagram stalking at 10 o'clock at night if you go out to dinner with me tomorrow?

Now I can be snarky, or I can go with it.

lilith_salinas: what time and where?

micheals_event_planning: 6pm, I'll pick you up?

I played the idea of a man coming here to pick me up for dinner and decided against it. My family doesn't need to know about him yet.

lilith_salinas: sounds good, how bout we meet there?

Luckily he agrees and sends an address to a restaurant I've never been to, but definitely looked fancy.

I can't believe I just agreed to a date. I can't believe I did the oldest thing in the book and liked a photo from weeks ago. God why am I like this.

He sends me a goodnight text and I decide I've had enough excitement for one night and that I should head to bed too.

After making sure all the doors were locked and the lights were off I headed to my shared room with Phoebe and fell into a deep sleep.

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