Avery texted me, she was really sick. Before I drove over to her house, I picked up some sweet peas. Her favorite flowers. Then got her a butter finger blizzard from Dairy Queen. This could be the day.
I pulled up to her house. Why the hell am I nervous? I knocked on the door and Nicole let me in.
" Hi, Dylan. Avery is in her room."
" go get her, Obrien." I can't believe her mom is rooting for me right now.