Early Sunday morning, the phone it rings. It’s hard to believe that someone would call you at 7:00 A.M., especially since it took you forever to fall asleep. Luckily, Devon answers it. Then she hands the phone to you gloomily.

"It's Isaac," she mumbles.

You are very surprised that he has called you.

"Good morning," Isaac greets you with this and you smile, even though you wish he could have waited a few more hours to call.

"Good morning," you reply back.

"I didn't sleep much last night. I wanted to call you first thing. I needed to hear your voice." He tells you. He is such a sweet heart is all you can think.

"I'm glad you called. I thought of you all last night. I didn't fall asleep but a little while ago."

“Well, I wanted to know if you would be up to doing something today?"

"With you? Of course!" You tell him with enthusiasm.

"Okay. How about lunch?"

"Sounds great. What time?"

“How about if I come by at 11:30.And Taylor wants to know if Devon is up for lunch also?"

"Hang on. I’ll ask her." But first you have to wake her up. When you ask her about going, she said yes before you could fully get out the question. “We will be ready at 11:30.See ya then."

"Bye," you can tell by the sound of his voice, that he is happier than when you first picked up the receiver.