“What if I sleep with him?” I blurt out.
Peyton looks at me like I’m crazy.
“Yeah, that typically happens in a relationship like this.” She says sarcastically.
“No, I mean what if I sleep with him and he realizes how perfect we are together!”
“Ok... but how are you going to get him to agree to that? He’s like a total old school guy. Probably dates for like a month before he gets between the sheets. He hasn’t even asked you out.” She points out.
I chew on my bottom lip as I think of a way around what she’s said.
“Pey?”
“Yeah?”
“You still have those seasickness pills from a couple of weeks ago?”
“Ugh, yeah those suckers knocked me out for like an hour.” She says with disgust.
I watch her face and can see the exact moment she realizes my plan. Now, I just hope she goes along with it.