I bounded down the steps and hopped into his truck. "Hey," I said.
"You're a morning person, aren't you?" He glanced at me, smiling faintly. And he had those sunglasses on again.
I sighed and hooked my seatbelt. "No, actually I'm not," I said. "Guess I had something to look forward to this morning." I turned my face away so he couldn't see the blush erupting on my cheeks.
"Just this morning?"
My brows furrowed with confusion.
"I've been waiting all weekend for this," he said.
Something that could only be described as giddiness shot through me, and I fought the urge to fidget with excitement.
He backed out of the driveway. "So, did you do anything fun this weekend?"
"Hung out with Abby and Rachel and Marc on Saturday. We went swimming at Bushnell Falls. Oh, and Marc invited you and me to double date with him and Abby sometime." I waved my hand dismissively, but my racing heart betrayed my calm demeanor.
He made a grunting sound. "That's not going to happen."