charmer week day 2: first date
“Em. Em. Em.”
Em was lying on her bed, lazily turning pages in her book. She refused to look up at Caitlin.
Em turned another page in her book. Caitlin could see a smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth.
“Emily Rachel Eastman,” implored Cait. “Light of my life. Most generous roommate. Finest setter on the Samwell Women’s Volleyball team. Do I look okay enough for this date?”