#bc: 002

[simonmckinnon]

Simon pulls up into Brit’s driveway, shuts off the engine of his Camaro and jogs up to her door in unbridled excitement. He rings the doorbell once. Twice. Three times in his excitement, honestly couldn’t stifle his grin if he tried. 

“Brit! Come on!” Simon yells up into the direction he knows her window is, his grin wide, “We have to get good seats!”