Once a week

He stood there, waiting... Waiting for what? When he finally sat down, it was the seat next to hers. Despite the voices behind her, calling him to sit with them, he did no such thing. Was it deliberate? A coincidence? Did she really have that power over him?

It's not very nice to have a girl make her own assumptions. Especially when he's sending so many mixed signals. She's so tired of the too-cool-to-express-feelings act he's putting on. At least, that's what she thinks he's doing. 

This may be new to him, not having the girl fall head-over-heels for him immediately. He has to try a different approach, or risk losing her to someone possibly more worthy of her whole life. Of her. 

She made a new year's resolution to take chances. After two years of love sobriety, she needed to try something new. But she's tired of waiting, and playing this unspoken game of her move, his move. 

Ps, I really wanna read this book. Anybody wanna get it for me? My birthday's in March :) Pretty please...