“So you’re going with him, huh”? Nancy asked as we were about to exit our favorite coffee shop. Saturday seems to be sunnier than what the weather forecaster have said on the news.
“Yes.” I said.
Nancy looked at me with confused face. “Why do I have a feeling that you’re not excited about this trip”? She asked.
I shake my head, “Oh! Don’t get me wrong, I am excited but it’s just that..” ---- shrugging. “I don’t know. I’m nervous.” I added.
Then I heard her laugh.
“What?!” I said.
Shaking her head, she said. “Nothing” as she sips her Frappucino
I did the most obvious thing, and that’s to slap her shoulder very playfully, and she swayed a little.
“If this Frappe spills, you’re going to buy me a pretty dress, and you wouldn’t like how much it’ll cost.” Nancy said, sticking out
