"Oh yeah? How's it awkward?" Her gaze started to slip downward before she snapped her eyes back up to meet his. No, she shouldn't be encouraging him. Nope. Not at all. Her faint grin betrayed her though.
Definitely time to jet.
She tutned to go, but the sound of his voice stopped her. The library was right in front of her and would have offered ample escape. She didn't think he was the bookworm type. But instead, she exhaled softly. Swinging her booksack around, she unzipped the front pocket, retrieved a pen, and then turned to stalk back over to him.
Grabbing his hand, she opened his palm and scrawled her phone number and name there in black ink. "Call me when you think of something you wanna do."