Spending the day with Noah, discovering all of the parts of Boston that she had once overlooked, seemed like a much better option than getting tipsy at brunch with her friends. On any other day, she would have been content to sit with them, talk about upcoming vacations and whatever else, but Noah was much more exciting. Besides, Charlotte was a believer in fate, and there had to be reason that they had run into each other that morning and hit it off so well. This definitely wasn't something that she was used to doing, or had ever done before. She wasn't sure if the same could be said of Noah, but she didn't think this was his normal routine for picking up girls.

“Ouch,” Charlotte chuckled, nudging him back. Noah was a nice distraction from the length of the line, and if she had to be stuck waiting, she was glad it was with him. “This isn't a very good tour so far, I don't think I'll be leaving a good review online.” 

All teasing aside, and for being out in the sun standing in line, Charlotte was actually having a good time. When they had first met earlier in the day, Charlotte had judged Noah prematurely, thinking he was some sort of classless, intimidating thug who was going to yell at her for spilling his coffee. Sometimes, it was nice to be wrong about people, and when Noah went on to ask her on an actual date, Charlotte hesitated slightly. If her friends saw her, or if her parents found out that she was hanging around someone like them, their opinions would be loud and frequent. It would be a lot to handle, but... it was only dinner and a drink, maybe some church.

He looked sweet when he asked, something that Charlotte couldn't have turned down even if she wanted to. “I'd love to,” she nodded. “When are you free?” As for herself, she had the whole summer to plan a date and the thought of coming back to Boston wasn't as daunting when she knew that she would get to hang out with Noah again.