"I-I-It's. It's you." I said, my mouth hanging open with shock.
"Yeah. I was walking home, and it started raining. I was wondering if I
could come in for a minute and dry off."
"Sure, Matt."
He walked in, and his short, dark brown hair was all frizzy because it was
soaking. His eyes were a soft brown, and he shook his head as I handed him
a towel.
"So, Matt." I said, trying to start a conversation, "Let's sit down on the
couch."
"You know what? I think I should go." He said.
"Yeah. 'Course." I said, smiling.
"Well, bye."
"Bye." I went straight for the phone to call Jazz (Jasmine, my best
friend). "Jazz!" I called out.
"Yeah, Meg?"
"Jazz, Matt just stopped by my house!"
"Oh, my god! Really?" She screamed.
"Really!" I screamed, "He is so hot!"
"Heck, yeah!" She said dreamily. I sighed. "Well, I need to get back to
'Family fun night'. Fun. Yeah, right."
I laughed, then hung up the phone.
"He's cute!" I heard my mom call from the kitchen.
"Yeah! His name's Matt!" I yelled back.
"Dinner time!" My mom yelled
"Coming!" I yelled back.
