The Bad Boy Is My Tutor
I hadn't really done that before with anyone, as girls automatically thought they were with me even though we aren't.
I chuckled. Those were the days. "Just a question, Matt," I asked casually. "What's up, mate?" Matt said, his mouth still full with cheerios. "Uh... How do I ask a girl to be my girlfriend?" I blurted out. I was so chicken when it came to actual romance. I was good at flirting and hooking up, but my romance skills were terrible.
"Well," Matt said thoughtfully, "You can set up a nice date. Then when the sun sets," He continued, his eyes dazzling, "You ask the question."
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