This just happened to be the most boring dinner with anyone. He hadn't said a word but was only eating and glancing at me at short intervals, nothing else. Well, it wasn't like I was expecting us to exchange words. It wasn't a date.
"Oh, I'm supposed to be nice." He said randomly, sitting up straight. So he remembered now? He needed to stop deceiving himself. He could never be a nice person.
"I guess you forgot that." I forced a smile.
"Yes, I did." He chuckled. Oh goodness, he just chuckled?
Once again, silence occurred. I hated it as hell, but I wasn't going to start a discussion with him. Heavens knew how much I hated keeping my mouth shut for such a long time.
We finished our meal, still dwelling in that silence.
"We should leave now," I said, realizing we were both done wit
