Harper’s POV
I let out a slow, tired sigh resting my forehead against the cool surface of the wall.
"So, a double date? What do you think?"
Eric’s words still echoed in my head.
At first_ I hadn’t even processed the question, He had flashed me that eager grin, practically bouncing with excitement, eyes gleaming like he had just come up with the perfect plan.
"Come on, it'll be fun! You and your guy, me and my girl, it’s perfect!"
Fun? For who?
I had forced a polite laugh, my brain scrambling for an escape route. "I don’t know… he’s usually pretty busy."
Which was technically true. But even if he weren’t, I still wouldn’t subject myself to that kind of t*****e.
Eric had pouted like a child who had just been told Santa wasn’t real. "Oh, come on. Just one night? We could go somewhere
