My junior year at my local highschool couldn't have been any better if I wanted it to be. Every day I had an hour and a half off block which I went home for. My friends and I often went to my house to play playstation or pass around a baseball. A few weeks into the year two girls decided that they would like to come back to my house and hang out with us. We didnt think anything of it at first, but one of the girls, lets call her Alexis, always seemed to manage to leave wearing one of my clothes. She was a drop-dead gorgeous natural blonde who, from what I've been told, was single. One day she would leave with my sports jacket, the next it would be a pair of my shorts.
My friends kept urging me to pull a move on her but I refused, not believing that a girl who was a perfect 10 would want to date me, a sports-minded guy who was nervous around beautiful girls. Or at least thats what I thought....
One day Alexis would make all the guys sandwiches, the next she would leave the cooking to her friend, Jasmine, and would play against one of the guys in COD. She usually asked to play against me, which oblivious me was unaware of.
This went on for a week or two before I started noticing what she was trying to do. I decided to gain up the courage to ask her out, and was planning to do it the next off block we had together. Somehow, my friends got wind of what I was plannig to do and told Jasmine my plan.
Apparently, Alexis was just waiting and hoping for me to ask her out and told Jasmine that she wanted me to. With much persuasion I convinced Jasmine not to go run and tell Alexis of my plan the first chance she got.