Her parents thought that no one person needed to be reached all the time - they in fact own no phone at all - and her aunt and uncle didn't think that teens that lived in a town with a population of less than a thousand people needed a cell phone to survive. It was just never anything she really needed, even when she went into Portland to shop or anything like that.
She checks the text and looks up at him, but she can't help but let the smile touch the edges of her lips. "Are you always impossible, or is it just me?"