Soda and I decided to keep our new found relationship and the Sandy news a secret for a few days, or at least until the gang wasn't all pumped up over football. It was hard to keep our love a secret, even if it was only through that football game.
That night, on my walk home with my brother, I couldn't concentrate on anything other than my kiss with Soda. I could hear Tow-Bit's voice drifting in and out of my mind. He must've been trying to tell me a story that only he thought was funny. But still, I couldn't pick up what he was saying.
"Keri!" I finally heard Two-Bit yell in my ear. "What happened with Soda today?" So that's what he was saying.
"Well, he told me to keep it a secret. I think he's letting everyone else know tomorrow," I answered.
"What, are you tow dating now or somethin'?" Two Bit joked. He wasn't wrong, but I decided to keep it on the down-low. So I just laughed too.
That night, I dreamt about Soda. He arrived at my house in a tuxedo and swept me off my feet. He carried me to a beautiful stretch limo, which we rode off to a random but gorgeous beach. The moonlight lit up the sand. We danced on the sand to no music, but it was still amazingly romantic. His eyes sparkled so brightly, then he closed them as he leaned in to kiss me.
"Wake up, you sleeping beast!" I heard Two-Bit yell. Thanks for ruining it Two-Bit.