I sighed, flopping down onto the couch beside her. "It's just...Daniel and I kissed," I said, trying to sound casual. "But I don't know if it's going to work out."
I nodded, feeling a little better. Maybe my mom was right. Maybe I just needed to take things slow and see where they went. emily diary episode 22 part 2
But as I lay in bed that night, I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to the story. Something Daniel wasn't telling me. I sighed, flopping down onto the couch beside her