"What kind of question is that?" I asked.
"Well, my mom always made me blue cookies when I was feeling sad, and she taught me how to make them before I left. I actually have some with me that she gave me for the trip. What I mean is, do you want a cookie?" He asked.
"That was a really long explanation for such a short question." I giggled. I giggled? Since when did I giggle.
"Well, you're easy to talk to." He said. My heart skipped a beat at that comment.
"I would love to try one of your mom's cookies." I said, smiling at him.
"Good choice. Good choice." He said, then led me out of the library where he pulled out a blue cookie and handed it to me. He took one for himself, and began to eat it. I took a bite and let out a little sigh. He chuckled at that.
"So, you like them then?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips.
"They are amazing. How on earth does she get them so soft and fluffy!" I exclaimed.
"I don't know. I use the same exact recipe, but hers are so much better than mine!" He exclaimed using lots of hand motions and gestures to get his point across.
"Cute." I thought.
"So, I know we just met, and stuff, but would you maybe, I don't know, want to go on a date with me?" Percy asked nervously rubbing the back of his neck. I didn't know what to say. I'd never been on a date before, let alone talked to a cute boy. Well, besides Luke, but he didn't count.
"Uh, sure. Why not?" I said.