We pull into my dorm parking lot, and I barely wait for the car to stop before reaching for the door.
“Allie, wait.” he calls as my hand hits the handle.
I groan internally and slowly turn to face him, almost smacking my back against the car door as he leans in closer, his face dangerously near mine, like he might kiss me.
“Let’s date, Allie.”
Silence. Pure silence and hot air leaving my nostrils.
I blink, half-expecting him to laugh it off or say something to change the subject.
“I think it’s long overdue,” he adds.
I peel myself off the door, my brows furrowing. “Long overdue?”
“Yeah,” he says, leaning back just enough to meet my gaze. “We almost went out in your first year, but I got swamped with my schedule and well, I guess I hurt your feelings. I think I can do better thi
