Way to Go, Sophia!

"Jaxson asked me out today," Clarisse told Sophia.

Sophia was choosing which pair of heels she'd wear for the banquet when Clarisse had told her the shocking piece of news.

"He what?" She asked.

"He asked you out?" Sophia asked, blinking.

"Really now?" She questioned. 

She picked a pair of heels, remaining silent. She kept her thoughts to herself. 

"No no no no why are you not speaking?" Clarisse asked frantically. 

"I'm picking out a pair of heels for a banquet, it requires focus," Sophia said, speaking the partial truth. 

"And?" Clarisse asked.

"And?" Sophia asked in return. 

"What do you think?" Clarisse asked, seeking Sophia's opinion.

"I have no business in this," Sophia answered nonchalantly.

"You're my best friend, of course, you have business in this," Clarisse reasoned.

"So tell me what you think!" Clarisse proclaimed.

Sophia chuckled.