He walked over to her, anxious about the reply.
“Do you want to come with me to ph-photograph an abandoned b-building I saw yesterday?” He stammered because his heart was racing in his throat and he was sure she would say no.
“You’re a photographer?!” She turned towards him, her big blue eyes staring right into his.
He wasn’t expecting this response, he wasn’t prepared for this.
“Well, yeah, not too often. I get my homework done first.”
She giggled. It was like music.
“Yes! I want to see what you want to show me. I think that would fun!” She giggled again.