Phoenix
Phoenix looked up and had this look on her face that wasn’t exactly what I thought it would be.
“Are you disappointed? I asked her.
“No, no not at all.” She said like she gave the correct answer.
“Oh, I’m sorry, but we’re not going here, we’re going there.” I pointed to the little cozy Italian place to the left of that big building. Her smile was so big and genuine my heart exploded in my chest. I’d asked Lance and their parents what Phoenix likes. They all said, “Italian!” at the same time. They said that Phoenix was a simple soul and liked the little things in life and if I really wanted to impress her, take her there. Seeing her face, I was so glad I did. I wanted to wine and dine her, t