I didn't ask him on Monday.
nor Tuesday, nor Wednesday.
but I did it. today. Thursday, January fourteenth, twenty-twenty one.
I asked George to come with me to the town library.
we've never "hung out" or talked much for that matter. I could easily just walk away. forget about him. he wouldn't care. he hasn't talked to me in a week.
but something in me made me stay.
maybe it was awkward.
being asked to go to a random place with a random boy you don't even know the last name of.
he said yes though.
maybe it was out of pity. maybe he just didn't want to make me feel bad. maybe he does actually want to go with me.
he could've gone with Emily. he must want to go with me.
Saturday at one PM. I offered to pick him up. he said he would meet me there. I wrote down the address and gave it to him.
he folded the small white paper and put it in his book bag for later.
I should make plans. I doubt we'll be in the library all day.
