"Did he ask you out yet?" Sandra asked me as we stood in the lunch line.
I shook my head, my teeth gritted slightly. "Nope."
"Don't be upset, why don't you ask him out?" She asked.
"I feel like I'm the only one doing things in whatever it is that we have, a relationship, I don't know." I replied.
"He'll ask you out soon, I just know it." Lola stated, a smile on her face.
I rolled my eyes. "I hope so."
We made our way outside. In celebration of the better weather, we were going outside to watch the guys play a short game of football. Unlike the low twenties of this past week, its 60 degrees Fahrenheit today, which is surprisingly warm for a winter like this one has been so far.
We sat next to the protective gate, grabbing a seat on the bleachers. It was also beside the small table wh
