He was very cute as he swaggered up to me. I had seen him around the town a few times, noting that he was cute, but nothing more than that. The look in his eye told me he had something on his mind, and it must
have been making him nervous and excited at the same time.
When he finally came out with it and invited me to go to the square dance during the cities 4th of July celebration, I agreed. I didn't know how to dance, and so the idea of trying to square dance made me nervous, but I knew it couldn't be all bad.