You’re working as a farmhand for an old friend (and crush) from middle school for the summer, while you wait for your college acceptance letter.

You arrive in her driveway with a suitcase and a rapid heartbeat, nervous to see her again.

She instantly smiles when she sees you.

“Hey, how was the drive here? Hope you weren’t too anxious to see me”

She grins widely and playfully punches your shoulder, taking your suitcase and waving your Uber goodbye.