Here's some more from Abby and Kieran:
I actually blushed. “No, my name is Abigail, but everyone calls me Abby. My middle name is Shay.”
“Abby,” he whispered, hovering very close to my face, “even better. Lovely to meet you, Abby. I’ll email you.” I nodded and flashed him my pretty smile, which was far prettier without the gobs of makeup I was usually forced to wear, and he walked off with the Henry book under his arm. I decided to buy it as well so we could discuss it sometime in an intimate setting over coffee (even though I hate coffee) with beatnik poetry in the background or something.
Abby is by far one of my favorite characters to have written. I'm glad to be getting her out there.
11 comments:
Abby... go get him girl! Read that book and impress the pants of him...literally :) LOVE THIS story xx nice six. I love how natural their interactions are.
Abby sounds like a great character. Looking forward to reading more.
Whatever it takes, Abby.
Haven't we all been saying tht reading is very important. Here we have another extrememly important example! lol
LOL, I love her way of thinking!
Yep. Must get the book so they have something to talk about! Girls are so predictable that way. LOL
Go, Abby! :-)
LOL! Love her!
Set him up, girl!
A book store is a great place for romance. :)
Well, that was interesting. "Hovering" implies interesting things, as does "gobs of makeup I was usually forced to wear."
You have some wonderful mystery in there.
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