“Really?” he asked, standing in front of me to block my path. “You mean it?”
“What?” I asked, shyly.
Kyle laughed at me. “Excuse me? You sent me a note asking me to take your virginity and now you’re running away? Not cool.”
“Please,” I said, completely discombobulated. “I’m going to be late.”
“I had no idea you had such normal feelings,” he said, still blocking my way, enjoying this game of cat and mouse. “You act like an ice queen most of the time.”