Chapter 19

"That's fine, go get your backpack so we can start working." He nodded before flashing me another smile and tugging me along with him. We sat at the dining room table with papers spread around us, questions about each other answered. We were currently trying to figure out how to include Shakespeare into our project, the little paperback book that started it all sitting before me. I ran my fingers along the edges, thumbing the worn pages as I read the little notes he had scribbled. I had stayed up late numerous nights reading just the notes, my index finger tracing the way his letters sloped and curved. "Lets go see a play." My head shot up, looking at Wesleys excited gaze. "Huh?" "Lets go see Taming of the Shrew in action!" He grinned at his plan, opening up his MacBook almost immediately and turning it on. "The only places they have preforming this is in New York or some other big town, which we can't go too." He furrowed his eyebrows as he continued typing, occasionally looking up to