Chapter 10
There are several ways to screw up that important first date, if you’re an average-thinking adult. Try a huge posy for a woman who is allergic to roses. Eeli had done that. Steak dinner for a vegan? Checked.
Eeli thought that the only way to make a perfect choice for their big date night was to make a really bad one, and Leo was on board with the plan. They even made a bet; who had the best worst choice would, you know, get some special service when they were back home and in their bed.
“You just wait until you see the restaurant,” Leo had promised, but Eeli had grinned, thinking Leo was showing empty bravado. Eeli’s choice of a movie had been so hideous that the audience had to entertain itself by throwing popcorn and heckling the stilted and clumsy dialogue. The evening thu
