In a heartbeat
"I can tell she's special, what's she like?"
"She's tall, brown hair, a little shorter than yours,' | pointed to her long hair that hung
in a tight ponytail, "and she fights, like me."
"Really? I've never heard of a girl that fights from around here. | think you like her." She began to poke my ribs and | pulled her hands away. "But you shouldn't tell her about our little sex thing, because that would ruin any chances you have with her."
| scoffed. "What makes you think | want to be with her?"