Peggy felt hot suddenly, utterly shocked by the question. “What?!”
“Keep your voice down.” He said cooly.
She glanced around, her friends were really paying attention to Christopher. Did they not hear him? How are they doing this? “Wh- wh-why?”
“Because I want to.”
Her gone frown from the shock came back but reduced to furrowed eyebrows expressing confusion. “But you like Diana.”
“So? I’m not with her.”
“You don’t like me.”
“I like you enough. We both do.”
“I don’t understand.”
“It’s pretty simple.” He chuckled. She looked at her friends. They were laughing at something Christopher said. How are they doing this?
“I would have expected this from Christopher.”
“Do you want Christopher?”
She felt even hotter, very much aware of him and the named guy beside her. “I didn’t say that.” Her furrow deepened. He chuckled again. “You both said I’m too young for you.” She remembered.
“You still are.”