I sat in my room, staring at the ceiling. I have no clue what Grayson would want to do on a date. Although I know him, I don't know him. Would he want a cliché movie date? Or would he want to go out bowling, even though I absolutely abhor bowling? Or would he like a super unique karaoke dance party date? I groaned aloud before taking out my phone. I know exactly who to call.
"Hey, little player." Shane greeted me.
I groaned. "Shane. What does your best friend like?" I asked him.
"Who? Grayson?" He asked me.
I snorted. "Yeah, Grayson."
He thought for a minute, humming in concentration. "He likes long walks on the beach, puppies, online dating websites, and calendars."
I sighed. "Seriously, Shane, this is for important business. I need to make this date the best one ever."
I was greet
