The silence that comes from him not answering screams bad, bad idea in my head.
Gweneth you are crazy! What were you thinking? You have only met him once and you are telling him to spend time with you? I gave an awkward smile. Cringing like crazy inside.
"You know what? Never mind—forget I said anything. I was scolding and beating myself up the second I turned around. I was walking down the sidewalk when his hand grabs my arm and makes me look at him.
"You are so fast on your feet for a small woman. I haven't given you my answer yet." He says. "Your silence already tells me it's a rejection. I am just saving myself the time of hearing it." He laughs when I says that like it is funny. I ask him what's funny and he says me. "Me?"
"Yes you." He prompts. "You took my silence for a rejection? Never heard of the saying silence gives consent?"
"Ihave. But yours kinda gave the opposite vibe."
"Where do you wanna go?"
