"Okay, I think I've made my point," I said, now biting my fingernails. "Try clicking on Scott and Stacy."
When she clicked on this thread, she was presented with a timer.
"3679214 minutes. That's—" I began, but she did the math.
"Roughly seven years," she said, and our eyes met.
"This is the only thing I don't want to kill Kenny for on this website. They took bets about when we would get together. That's all the time I took to get a clue. Kenny stopped the timer when we kissed for the first time because he said he knew I'd never look at anyone else the way I looked at you that day," I said, trying to do damage control.
"I don't know what to say," she said, staring at me with stars in her eyes. "This is either very romantic or you just suck. How did I not know all this stuff?"
"I wasn
