Page 51 of How to Win the Girl

I nod. “You got me. I’m a fuckin liar.”

I swear to all that is holy, if this dude doesn’t walk away and give me my space…

Drew:I’m not actually 2 inches taller.

I let a loud sigh out as I hit send, unable to stop the goofy grin on my face and unable to stop Collins from wedging his foot up my asshole.

Daisy:LOL, then why would you say that?

Drew:IDK, I just blurted it out.

Daisy:You had time not to blurt it out and not hit send LOL

Daisy:OMG, you’re killing me.

Drew:So there was something I wanted to ask that my brother mentioned…

Daisy:?

Drew:He said we were in the friend zone

Daisy:Did he say that? Weird.

The little faker! I know she said it because she said it to me, to MY face, not my brother’s.

Drew:Yeah, he said you said that.

Daisy:Huh….

Drew:So about that…

Daisy:Yeah?

Drew:Maybe we should go out, just to be sure.

Daisy:To be sure of what?

Drew:That just had me rolling my eyes.

Daisy:LOL, did it?? Weird.

Drew:You’re a real brat.

Daisy:You’re the first person who has ever called me that.

Drew:I highly doubt that.

Daisy:Only one of us likes to fib.

Drew:So are we going on a date or what?

Daisy:Wow. Is that seriously how you’re asking me out?

Drew:IDK, what do guys normally do?

Daisy:IDK, they’re WAY MORE POLITE??

Drew:Daisy, would you go out for a drink with me so we can see if we’re compatible? If anything, we’ll have a good laugh. No pressure.

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