first.â
âI knew it.â
They placed their orders for foot-long Italian subs, extra dressing. They grabbed a booth and as they unrolled their sandwiches, Hunter said, âShoot.â
Without looking up from his food, Free said, âThereâs this girl, Samantha.â
âKnew it,â Hunter said around a mouthful of bread and meat.
âI met her at the coffee shop near the gym where I meet Cary.â
âHave you talked to her yet?â With most guys, if they said theyâd met a girl, he wouldnât have to ask, but with Free, meeting could just as easily mean heâd seen her and made eye contact.
âYeah. A couple of times.â He bit into his sandwich.
Hunter waited, shoving more food into his mouth.
âI even bought her a cup of coffee.â
âWait a minute. You said you met her after the gym?â
Free nodded.
âSo you were wearing one of your crazy costumes.â
âThatâs just it. Every time Iâve seen her, Iâve been coming from the gym. Sheâs only seen me in costume.â
âHmm . . . I donât know if itâs a positive or a negative. Sheâs seen you at your craziest: plus. If sheâs not weirded out by it: minus.â Hunter knew Freeâs motivation behind wearing the costumes was to help his brother while he worked out to lose weight, but to strangers, Free just looked crazy.
Free shrugged. âI think she likes it. Even before I talked to her, I saw her watching me, like waiting to see how Iâd be dressed. The last couple of times, she asked to take my picture.â
âAre you sure sheâs not a crazy?â
âShe seems normal. Sheâs studying to be a social worker, so sheâs in the area every day for volunteer work at some shelter.â
âWhatâs the problem?â
âSheâs only seen me in costume at the coffee shop. How do I move past that?â
âThatâs your problem? Easyâask her out.â
âEasy for you, maybe.â Free picked at the lettuce on his sandwich.
Hunter set down his half-eaten sub and wiped his hands on a napkin. âAre you seeing her today?â
âHopefully.â
âSo today, when you sit down to drink your coffee, tell her that although you like your brief meetings, youâd like to extend your time with her. Ask her if sheâs free for dinner.â He felt sorry for Free. He couldnât imagine being so afraid of women. Hunter had been a natural flirt his whole life. Free had always been unsure of himself.
âJust like that? Tell her I want to go out with her?â
âYeah. Did you think there was some magic to it? I just ask. She has no way of knowing how you feel unless you tell her. Maybe sheâs thinking youâre a strange guy who likes to chat over coffee. Iâve seen you flirt. You canât throw out a line to save your life. You need the direct approach.â He picked up his sandwich again. âThe worst that happens is that she says no.â
âThen what?â
Hunter thought of Sydney. âIf you really want her, you try again. Some women appreciate persistence.â
âAnd some would call you a stalker.â
Hunter laughed. âHopefully, you get the hint before that point.â
As they finished their meal, they talked about plans for the New Yearâs Eve party, Hunter effectively shutting down Freeâs annual idea of having a costume party. The guy needed to get comfortable in his own skin. His dad wouldnât let him play dress-up at work. Getting used to life without costumes would be Freeâs resolution.
Hunter thought again about Sydney. What kind of resolution would she have? Then he decided she wouldnât have one. She was the kind of girl who wanted to live without regrets.
Chapter 7
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