“Will you have dinner with me tomorrow night?” I spit the words out before I can talk myself out of them. “It’s Sunday. We always have dinner together.” “No. Just us.” “You don’t want to go to Drew’s?” She looks confused. “No.” I definitely do not want to go to Drew’s. “Why not? Are you still pissed about the sex thing? He said he told you it wasn’t true.” “I’m trying to ask you out, and you’re making it really impossible.” She stops spinning the baton. “Why would you ask me out?” “Isn’t that what people do? Go on dates?” People still do that, right? Leigh never expected movies and dinner
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