Kira smiled. “Sounds good.” She shoved her hands into her pockets and looked around. Then she gave him the crooked smile he had missed so much. “Um… which one is yours?”

Xavier laughed. “Oh! I’m so sorry… this one over here.” He clicked his car keys and the lights of his dark gray Mercedes beeped. 

She smirked as she started toward it. “Nice ride.”

He shrugged. “It’s a rental.” 

“Yeah, right.” She laughed. And there it was. All the years between them were gone. They were suddenly kids again, just Xavier and Kira. “It’s nice, though.” He opened the passenger side car door.

He opened the passenger side car door...