Chapter 18

“Yep. And I personally wouldn’t mind if it meant we’d both be naked.”

Win rolled his eyes. “You have a one track mind.”

“Yeah, maybe.” Randy pouted as they found Win’s car and he clicked the unlockon his keychain. “Well, what do you want to do then?”

“I was thinking either go-karts—”

“Go what?”

“Go-karts, the little cars.”

Randy’s jaw dropped open and he stared at Win like the alien had just popped out of Win’s chest. “Dude, I don’t even drive regular cars very well.”

He laughed. “Or bowling.”

Randy’s expression did not change. “Bowling? Did you just say bowling?”

“Okay, then, what do you want to do?”

“I told you we could do whatever you want.”

“And I said—” They got in the car and Win started it.

“Anything but bowling or-or-karting.”

Win shook his head, smiling. “You’re nuts.”

“A little, perhaps.” Randy smiled back. “But you like me.”

“A little perhaps,” he parroted. “How about the movies then?”