I close my eyes and squeeze them shut for a moment. I expected Quinn to call or text. I am a little disappointed. Okay, very disappointed. My little guide book, 'How to make him yours' is supposed to make him beg. Okay, maybe I am exaggerating, I just put in action one step out of twenty steps.

A figure blocks my path, deterring me from reaching my destination. I lift my head, the morning sun blocking my sight.

"Good morning sunshine? Miss me?" Chad asks.

I blink twice to get a better view of him. The sun has kissed his face making him look like an angel with a halo,...