Page 12 of I Think He Knows?

“So, you’re not mad at me for cancelling our plans?”

“No, of course not,” I say. “We’ll definitely reschedule.”

“Good. I really wanted to hang out,” he says.

Hearing him say this brings a smile to my face.

“Me too,” I admit. “Soon?”

“Absolutely,” he insists.

We continue chatting, and I notice neither of us makes the first move to get off the phone. It’s certainly not going to be me.

“Don’t forget about the escape room excursion next Saturday,” I say.

“Yes, I saw the group chat,” he says. “Are you going?”

“I think I need to,” I tell him. “Ariel and Jess would be upset if I bailed on the evening.”

Honestly Jess would probably never forgive me if I skipped it.

“You’re going, right?” I ask, chewing on my lower lip while I wait for his answer.

“Maybe.”

“Maybe?” I exclaim. “No sir, that’s not acceptable.”

“Oh really?” he retorts.

“Yep,” I reply boldly.

My heart is racing with excitement. I can’t wait to tell Eliza about this conversation.

“Ms. Black, are you forcing me to enter a life-threatening situation in which I’ll be trapped with my fellow staff members for an extended period?”

“I sure am.”

He laughs. “So, I have no choice in the matter?”

“Exactly.”

“Fine, I’ll go,” he says with a dramatic sigh. “But my life is in your hands, so be prepared.”

“Challenge accepted,” I reply.

“Okay,” he says. “I can’t wait to get together. Soon?”

“Yes, I’ll double check my schedule.”

Ha, there isn’t much to check. Most of my schedule consists of school days and recovering from school days. I pause for a few seconds to keep up the stupid façade.

“Hey, Serena, I need to grab this call,” he says. “Can I call you back?”

“Sure.”

As soon as we’re off the phone, I groan. That’s what I get for trying to pretend I have a busy social life.

I let out a frustrated sigh as I make my way back to the table and Jess.

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