Abigail typed her reply:
"Hi, Sawyer. Yeah, I'm working in the cafe now. What do you want to order, and where should I deliver?"
After pressing the send button, she stared at her cell phone screen like a fool.
Abigail muttered to herself, 'Gosh! What the hell! What on earth am I doing now? Why did I reply to him like that?' while lightly slapping her forehead. She couldn't believe her fingers had moved faster than her mind.
She took a deep, long sigh, knowing she was in trouble—trouble she had created without realizing it.
How could she offer to deliver his order? What if he is far from here?
'Gosh! Abby, you should apologize to him now. Or you will be in trouble if he is in Orange town!' She silently scolds herself.
Another text came in before Abigail could type another text to apologize for her mistake. She is no longer surprised to see it was from Sawyer.
Her heart tightened as she opened the text: