End this way

"I'm sorry. I should go." I murmur, grabbing my purse and keys from the countertop.

I walk over to the door and look at Ezra expectantly, waiting for him to say goodbye. When he doesn't, I finally turn around and raise my eyes to meet his.

"Why don't you come with me?" I ask in surprise, raising my eyebrows.

"What?" He asks confusedly.

"Well, why don't we go somewhere together? Like out for lunch or something. Just the two of us."

Ezra stares at me with a mixture of astonishment and hope filling his beautiful blue eyes. His heart is beating rapidly beneath his pale skin.

I feel my own heartbeat accelerating too. I know he doesn't like me very much, especially after our fight. He doesn't like the idea of spending time alone with me.

He doesn't like being close to me and I'm aware of that, but I think I might be starting to change his mind.

We're still standing in silence when Ezra finally nods his head slowly and stands up. He grabs his jacket from the coat rack near the door and put