"Strawberry!" Sara responded without hesitation, giving Ollie a smile, one that faded slightly as she thoughtfully considered him again. "What, um, what were you thinking about?"
Fiddling with the edge of her shorts against her thigh, Sara didn't look at him for a moment, thinking he must have been thinking of why he had agreed to go to the dance with her, maybe even call it off altogether, and maybe he was trying to think of a way to do it nicely so they could still remain friends, but the pressure would be off.
Biting her lip, Vixey blurted out before Oliver could answer her other question. "Oliver did I do something wrong? I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. Whatever it is, I swear, I didn't mean to do it!" On the edge of tears, which were really easy to get to for her, being a teenage girl who was riding some confusing and hurt emotions, Sara valiantly tried to hold them back, biting her lip as she watched him.