“Really, though, you could use some fun, and since we are new friends, we should do something fun.” Before Tessa can refuse me, I turn my back to her and start off. “Good, I’m glad you’re aboard. See you tomorrow.” When I cross the street, I look back to see her sitting on the curb. She didn’t try to refuse me, she agreed to see me tomorrow,
She did try and she didn't agree?
