COULD IT BE that she is just as nervous as he? ( Doubtful. He wouldn’t have the GUTS to ask someone to the dance even if he wanted to. ) Cale contemplates her offer for a few long seconds. Why would HE make it easier? He has no idea, but . . . Finally he gives his answer.
“ . . . Fine. I’ll go. ” He still clings to the notion that he can’t dance. If he’s lucky, this won’t end in SOCIAL SUICIDE. “ Are we going to meet there or . . . ride together? ”
A small smile plastered across her lips, and she ran a hand through her hair. Did he actually say yes, or was her brain just trying to keep her from panicking..? She was sure it was a yes. Seki ran a hand through blonde locks, and looked up towards him.
“Uhm.. E-Either way is easiest for you, I guess..? I can drive us, so..”
