"Not really. Georgia's not that great at talking to boys. Usually, they just cling to her until they get bored because she won't make a move on them. There's only one person she's ever dated seriously."
"Really? What was he like?"
Solene leaned forward a little, a grin on her face. "You want to know?"
I nodded. Just what kind of boy could put up with Georgia for more than a few hours?
"You'll have to ask her."
I groaned, falling back. "Why can't you just tell me?"
"Why do you want to know? Do you like her?"
"No!" I denied immediately. Me? Like Georgia? What a laughable thought.
Sure, she could be kind of cute, but- no! She wasn't even cute. "I don't like her. I mean I do like her, as a friend. Kind of. As a friend, " I said again firmly.
Solene raised her eyebrows. "I see."
I did
