I Missed You Too

"You want to go out again?" Darius clarified. 

Becca smiled at him. "Why not? You're really nice!" 

His heart skipped a beat. This might be his chance. If he spent enough time with her, he might eventually understand what she was saying. 

"Thanks," he said lamely. "What do your evenings look like usually?"

"I get off around 3:30 and usually hang out with my roommates after that. Somebody's always home. Oh and I bake something two or three times a week. Things always go really fast in my apartment."

Darius hadn't asked for that much detail but he was beginning to see that taking things literally was a pattern with her. He asked what her evenings looked like and she delivered. 

"You bake?"

Becca grinned at him. "I'm a GREAT baker. I might even start my own recipe blog. My roommates think I should. I can bring you something if you want!"