Kellan looked at me, unable to speak. I guess I caught him off-guard, so I just reached over for his hand.
“Like I said,” Kellan finally stated, “you are certainly real.”
As we began driving, I noticed that we weren’t going toward the restaurant Kellan had suggested from before.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I decided on a change of plans.”
I looked at Kellan rather curiously, my left eyebrow rising rather slowly. “Oh, you did, did you? Well, I can’t wait.”
Kellan kissed me. Oh, how I loved how his lips felt against mine. The route he used was a familiar one, since it was the same one I used to go to his apartment. So that was one mystery solved. Once we arrived, Kellan ran around the truck and opened my door once again, taking my hand and leading me to his doorstep.