We'll see," I say, smiling. "What about you? Are you going to be all by your lonesome? Table for one?"
He leans forward even more, and I stay perfectly still, willing myself not to pull away.
"Now why would you assume that?" He winks at me, obviously thinking that this is my version of flirting--like I'm going to offer to keep him company or something.
I smile even wider. "Because if you had a real girlfriend," I say quickly but clearly, so he can hear every word perfectly, "you wouldn't be hitting on high school girls.

Autore: Lauren Oliver