As he watched her leave, Kevin thought of something else. Quickly, he gripped the stone and muttered something under his breath. Then, he called out, "Jessica!"
The brunette turned. "What now?"
"Um what kind of pizza do you like?"
Her annoyed look softened a little. "Cheese."
"Cheese? Seriously?"
"You have a problem with cheese?"
"No, cheese sounds good."
The girl started to turn back around, but paused. "Oh, and call me Jess."
Kevin smiled winningly. "Sure, Jess."
