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“Okay. Justin?”

I was beaming. “Yeah?”

“You’re right. Minnesota is beautiful.”

CHAPTER 7

EMMA

Four hours later, Maddy and I were back at the cottage sitting in the screened-in porch. We’d had dinner in town and then boated back. The fridge was stocked up and we’d unpacked.

Maddy came out of the house and handed me an iced tea. “No caffeine.”

“Thanks.”

There was a party going on somewhere on the island. We could hear music and shouting and the air smelled faintly of a charcoal grill. The sun was setting over the water.

This was going to be an amazing summer.

Maddy sat down with a can of Sprite. “So… Justin tomorrow.”

I looked at her. “Is it strange that I’m this excited?”

“Uh yeah, for you it is.”

“What if he smells weird?” I asked. “Have you ever had that happen? You meet someone and everything about them is perfect but the way they smell? Like, they don’t smell bad or anything, they just don’t smell… attractive?”

“Yes! Why is that a thing?” She opened her soda with a pith.

“I don’t know. Pheromones maybe? I hope he smells good. I have to kiss him.”

“Look at you, doing charity work,” she said sarcastically.

Even Maddy with all her cynicism couldn’t deny that Justin was very attractive.

“Would you do more with him?” she asked.

I shrugged. “I don’t know. I don’t even know if he smells good.”

“Well, do you like him? Like, like him like him?”

“Yeah I like him. I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”

“But?”

I glanced at her. “But we’re dating to break up? I’m not really sure what the rules are. He might just want to get through the dates and be done with it.”

She made a Come On face. “Really? You don’t think he’s going to try and see if there’s something there with you two?”

I laughed. “Why would he? I mean, the next girl is supposed to be The One. He probably wants to get to that. And I’m only here six weeks anyway.”

“I think if you like him you should give him a fair shot. Don’t just treat him like a checklist.”

I gave her a look. “We’re just doing this for fun, Maddy. He’s not giving me a fair shot either.”

My phone started to vibrate.

I pulled it out expecting Justin, but I didn’t recognize the number—and when I didn’t recognize the number, I always answered. “Hold on, I have to take this. Hello?”