Chapter 87. Confess to Me

“Are you taking Sarah out this weekend?” I asked curiously. It was Friday, and Virgil and I were on our way to my last class of the day. I was wishing away the time, anticipating the start of the weekend. Weekends were always the best.

I got more Nicholas time.

Virgil shrugged. “We don’t have any big plans or anything.”

Although he was opening up a little about his relationship with Sarah, it was coming at a snail’s pace.

“You should buy her flowers,” I suggested.

He looked at me like I was crazy. “Why? It’s not her birthday.”

I rolled my eyes. “That’s exactly why. Be spontaneous. Give her flowers for no specific reason, other than you ‘re thinking about her. It’s romantic.”

“I’m plenty romantic. I’ve never heard any complaints,” he defended.

“Oh yeah? What was the last romantic thing you did for her?” I stopped walking and waited for him to turn toward me.

He seemed to be having a hard time coming up with an answer. “I don’t kno