“Oh,” Andrea said quietly.
“Yeah,” replied David, scuffing his shoes across the floor. He looked back at her with a somewhat hopeful expression on his face. “Well…” he continued.

“Well what?”
“Do you wanna go to homecoming with me?”
“Um, well, I guess so.”
“Okaaaay,” David replied, unsure of the conversation.
“Um, do you want to come to my house? So we can talk this mess over?”
“Okay,” David replied quickly, just in case she would take the offer back.

So off they walked into the distance, not quite sure where this would go.