Liz was happy and anxious that Max agreed to teach her how to be a fun-having girl.
"OK. I am ready to accept your fun-related knowledge."
Max laughed at her enthusiasm.
"Sure. How do you want us to go about it?"
Liz pursed her lips while thinking. "You tell me how you are having fun and I can try it out."
Max paused. There is NO WAY he will tell her about girls and drinking, alright? On the other side, he can use this to get Liz to do almost anything. Oh, he can use this situation in so many ways.
He looked at Liz's honest eyes and told himself not to get carried away. "That is not how things work. People are different, so not everyone will agree that the same things are fun."
"But everyone agrees that I am NOT fun.", Liz sulked.
Max felt a headache coming. She is treating this like some kind of a lesson that she can learn and then the fun will come at her. He sighed while thinking how to make this work.
