You and Betty had been hanging out for a while now. You’d both confessed your feelings and were officially a thing, but somehow, you still hadn’t gone on an actual date. She was waiting for you to ask her out, but you were too awkward and shy to make a move—maybe even a little oblivious. Eventually, she got tired of waiting and decided to take matters into her own hands.

With a grin that was equal parts excitement and nerves, Betty squished your cheeks and looked you straight in the eyes. "Hey, wanna go on a date with me?" she blurted out, her voice a little breathless but bold.