"You mean to tell me, a date?"
"I guess that's another way of putting it."
"A date-date? Like an actual date?"
"I mean, yeah..."
"Do I have to wear a dress?"
"You can wear whatever you want, I don't really mind."
"So like I can wear my sweatpants?"
"If that's what you prefer."
"Chris, please don't tell me you're April fooling me."
"It's not even April."
"Well I don't know, boys are stupid, they don't wait for April to fool people."
Chris broke out into laughter and I just stared at him, "what?" I asked.
"So, is it a yes or no?"
"Yes," I smiled.
"Awesome! See you tonight at 7:00 I'll come to pick you up," he smiled, "we'll go somewhere nice," he added before he turned around to face the front of the class.
"Okay," I smiled back.
I don't remember the last time I went on a dat
