They looked at Chesca one last time before they turned and left.
"Bran, let's go in." Chesca elbowed me and invited me into our classroom. I decided to follow.
I thought she would sit in her chair, but I was surprised when she sat in the captain's seat.
"Uhm, Bran, can I invite you to dinner later? I told my best friend what you did yesterday, and she's dying to meet you," she started.
I swallowed hard because I didn't know what to say to her. I don't even know if it's a good idea.
"I would love to, but I have training later. We have a game on Sunday," I reasoned, even though that was true.
Obviously, she's not happy about that because she frowned, but she quickly smiled. A forced one.
"Okay then. Guess I'll just cancel the reservation," she said.
I was going to answer, but the captain, who just came and maybe heard the whole thing, spoke on my behalf.
