Chapter 52 Mia

• Anticipation was building as I wondered if Nathan would reply to my text. If he did, it would mean it was really him. The thought made me feel a little ridiculous—getting excited over something so small—so I forced myself to look forward and focus on my surroundings.
• We got to the entrance of the party, and guess what? Yep, we had to wait in another line.
• “What’s up with all these lines? Are they checking IDs or something?” I asked the group, figuring they’d know since they’d been here before.