[ Her heart is racing in her chest, which she ignores in exchange of thinking of how she should word what she has in mind. It's just a suggestion, something that she wouldn't be mad about if it were shot down, so why is she hesitating?
Soon enough she's making the ultimate decision of just spouting out what comes first: ]
I'd like to spend time with you. If you're not too tired... Like dinner? Or we can just... talk.
[ That's what all the hip teens are doing, right? ]
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Soon enough she's making the ultimate decision of just spouting out what comes first: ]
I'd like to spend time with you. If you're not too tired... Like dinner? Or we can just... talk.
[ That's what all the hip teens are doing, right? ]