"No." I scoffed, crossing my left leg over my right, I didn't think he actually wanted to take me on a date.
"What do you mean no?" He frowned, Arthur stopped eating and sat facing me.
"We just met!" I cried out.
"Okay I can play like that," he said nodding to himself and then continued, "I made you a sandwich!" He mocked me.
"I don't like you," I said in a small voice, turning away so that I couldn't look at him.
"Wait," he whispered, "you really don't?" He asked as his hand landed on my back softly.
"Gotcha!" I laughed looking at him, his face actually fell!
"So you wanna go on a date with me?" He recovered soon and with my peripheral vision I was Linda walking towards us.
"I could go on a pity date with you." I blinked my eyes making him narrow his.
"Girls would kill to go on a
