Part III (Megan's POV)
Me: I wouldn't call it a date.
Hell. Is a date. Focus, Megan, focus. How can I focus if I will have a date with the guy I love in some hours? I think I'll go crazy.
Lacey: Then how would you call it? Reunion?
Me: Okay. I get it. It's a date. And what the hell happened to you?
Lacey: You happened to me.
This girl's crazy, there's no other possibility.
Me: Excuse me.
Lacey: I'm your daughter right? If you didn't realize I'm acting just like you.
Yeah. She is right. Is it wrong if I say I'm proud of her?
Me: Okay. So, now that you put me in this date, would you like to help me pick what I'm going to wear?
Lacey: I would be more than happy. – She smiled. - But this reminded me that we don't know where you two are going.
Smart girl.
Me: You're right. So what we are going to do now?
Lacey: Call Peter and ask him.
Obvious.
Me: Or we can text him.
Much better.
Lacey: Okay, whatever you want Dr. Hunt.
Lacey grabbed my phone and texted him:
I forgot to ask you where are we going, so I can wear the right clothes.
Peter texted back saying:
Pick whatever you want. And before you ask again, I'm not going to tell you where we will go. See you tonight.
Lacey texted:
Okay. See you tonight.
Lacey: He said you can pick whatever you want and he didn't say where you will go.
I hate surprises and he knows it. I just hope this will work out.
A/N: I know is very short, but I think this is enough for this chapter. I wanted the date separate from this part. Maybe I will take a little bit longer in the next part. I wanna do it right.
P.S: I'm not quite sure, but I think that this story will have only two more parts, but I don't know. Let's see how I will manage this.
Thanks to my reviewers.
