Chapter 23*
The next morning, Kirsten got up and went to work. It was very nice to get back into the swing of things at work. Needless to say, she missed her little secretary job, as weird as that sounds. During the day, Kirsten checked her emails to find several little messages from Matt in her inbox. It seems that the boy has something in mind for when he comes home in a few days. What he has planned is left to be a mystery, he just told her to keep her calendar clear.
Kirsten strolls down the dairy aisle to pick up some milk. Her refrigerator is running pretty much on empty. She picks up a few more necessities and heads on her way home. She pulls into the driveway and sees a familiar silver mustang convertible. She parks her car, grabs her groceries and runs inside. She places the groceries away and runs around the house. She stops mid-run near the computer room.
"What are you doing here?" Kirsten said out of breath.
Matt turns around in the chair. "The rest of our appearances were cancelled, so here I am."
"How did you get in?"
"Garage."
"Why are you still on my computer and not hugging me right now?" Kirsten pouted.
"One sec, K. Your friend Leila is telling me a story."
Kirsten runs over, says goodbye to Leila, and shuts off the computer, "There, no more excuses."
Matt stands up and hugs Kirsten. Kirsten's stomach rumbles. Matt starts to laugh, "Hungry?"
"Just a little."
Matt pulls away and looks at Kirsten, "well…let's go out." Matt takes her hand and takes her to Fridays.
The next morning, Kirsten got up and went to work. It was very nice to get back into the swing of things at work. Needless to say, she missed her little secretary job, as weird as that sounds. During the day, Kirsten checked her emails to find several little messages from Matt in her inbox. It seems that the boy has something in mind for when he comes home in a few days. What he has planned is left to be a mystery, he just told her to keep her calendar clear.
Kirsten strolls down the dairy aisle to pick up some milk. Her refrigerator is running pretty much on empty. She picks up a few more necessities and heads on her way home. She pulls into the driveway and sees a familiar silver mustang convertible. She parks her car, grabs her groceries and runs inside. She places the groceries away and runs around the house. She stops mid-run near the computer room.
"What are you doing here?" Kirsten said out of breath.
Matt turns around in the chair. "The rest of our appearances were cancelled, so here I am."
"How did you get in?"
"Garage."
"Why are you still on my computer and not hugging me right now?" Kirsten pouted.
"One sec, K. Your friend Leila is telling me a story."
Kirsten runs over, says goodbye to Leila, and shuts off the computer, "There, no more excuses."
Matt stands up and hugs Kirsten. Kirsten's stomach rumbles. Matt starts to laugh, "Hungry?"
"Just a little."
Matt pulls away and looks at Kirsten, "well…let's go out." Matt takes her hand and takes her to Fridays.