“I don’t like being laughed at. Easier if I just don’t ask.”
”Then don’t ask. Just take his arm and pull him onto the dance floor,” Isaac replied with a shrug.
”They’d be crazy to turn you down, you know.”
“Then nearly every boy I’ve ever met is crazy. I don’t care to be shaken off or ignored, either.”
Is he nuts? I’m not going to court rejection.