Chance took a deep breath as he laid down on his stomach, following her instructions and letting the sun warm his back and shoulders. He was so nervous his palms were sweating and he turned to face her, tucking his hands under her head.
"Would you like to go see a movie with me sometime? Like... not just us hanging out. Like a date." His mouth was dry and his heart was racing. Why was he so nervous? They were friends. Maybe he wanted to be more than friends. And he was the guy wasn't he supposed to be the one to make the first move? But what if she said no?
Practically holding his breath, Chance waited for her response.
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