Me: Wait, wouldn’t you be arrested for that?
Chance: Most definitely.
Me: Haha!
Chance: :-)
Chance: Is that the condition?
Me: No.
Chance: ?
Me: You accept my apology as well.
Chance: Already done, beautiful.
Me: And, we go on that second date.
I hesitate hitting send. Yes, this isn’t reality, it’s a bet. But somehow it still feels like there is so much at stake here.
Fuck it.
I press send.
And wait.
Almost a full minute goes by before he responds.
Chance: When are you free this week?
Me: This week? Like during the week?
Chance: Yes.
Me: Never. During the week is terrible for me. I have to work.
Chance: Every night?
Me: Yeah.
Chance: So, you won’t be doing girls night with Kat and Lexie?
Me: No, I’ll still be doing that.
Chance: So, not every night.
Me: Well, that’s different.
Chance: How is that different?
Me: It’s a standing date, every week.
Chance: So, make me a standing date every week.
Me: Every week??
Chance: Every week. But I want a weekend night too.