She smiled at him, "Damnit. I was hoping you wouldn't remember that." They had been at a school dance where nobody was actually dancing, and two of the chaperones had practically forced them and a few other pairs together in order to peel all the wallflowers from the wall. He was a big guy even then, but he wasn't shy. She had a nice time.
He laughed, "Not a shot. One of my top memories. I'm not much of a dancer, I mean, look at me. But I was able to forget that for a few minutes. You were beautiful." He shrugged. "Always were."
This f*****g guy was flirting with her! The gall! The sheer confidence! He was...kinda cute.
"Thank you, Corey. I certainly remember that dance. I think about it anytime I hear that song."
"Which song was it? I, uh, will admit I was distracted at the time." Thi
