SWEET SPOT
I said, still chewing.
“No!” Susie said quickly, reaching across the table and grabbing my wrist before I could tap anything. “Do not follow him yet.”
I blinked at her. “Why?” My finger was still frozen over the follow button, waiting.
“I mean, I unfollowed him that day because I thought he was dating Aida,” I explained, lowering my voice slightly even though nobody around us was paying attention. “Things are different now. We’re actually talking.”
“I know, I know,” Susie said, holding up a hand. “But don’t follow him just yet. Trust me on this one.”