"I ...I was thinking Isa, ....um...you know....if..." Jacob covered his face in depair.
"What? What are you scared of!! Just say it Jacob. It's just me Isa!" Isa touched his arm, pushing down his hand from his face.
The bartender crossed his fingers, looking at the two. Go for it boy! The girl likes you too!!! Go make her your girl friend! Make her your fiancee! Get her to marry you!! Make her pregnant!!
"Ohk! Ahem!" Jacob touched his shirts collar , straightening it nervousely. "Isa, I was thinking if now we can.. be....officially be... good friends!" Jacob let out a big sigh, finally speaking up.
Isa grinned looking at the boy happily! She was almost in tears, constantly looking at his face. She covered her face, as if almost crying.
The bartender frowned looking at the two in horror. He could no longer hold back his tongue.
