Nina
That sounded worse. You’re really not selling me on this proposition.
Well, damn. I slump toward the screen. Maybe I should let her go. After all the shit I pulled in my twenties, I’m not good enough for someone like her. Hell, she saves lives. What the fuck am I doing? Entertaining America?
Me
Alright. Thanks, anyway.
Nina
Really?
That’s it?
I thought hockey players didn’t give up easy?
Me
Yeah, but I’m not a dick. I won’t force you to go out with me… even though you are missing out. I’m a good time (;
I stare at the screen, bouncing my knee. If this doesn’t work, I’m out of ideas. There are dots, then nothing. Dots. Nothing. That happens ten more times before a text comes through.
Nina
What’s the proposition?
Me
Can we talk in person? (:
Nina
Fine. I’m curious. You can stop by. This better be one good proposition.
Me
Great! I know you said you don’t like surprises, so I’m warning you that I’ll be showing up for our ‘date’ with sunflowers tomorrow.
Nina
You remembered I don’t like surprises?
Me
I listened (:
Nina
Sunflowers aren’t in season…
Me
I’ll find a way. I can be pretty stubborn when I want to be (;
Nina
I’m realizing that. See you tomorrow