Time to spice up the weekend forum. I was about 20 at the time. I was moved next to her seat away from my friends in Spanish class because the professor wanted me to shut up. About a month goes by. Nothing much happens. We chit chat and make small talk, having to be paired occasionally on class work. A second month goes by. Now the sassy talk and playful hitting begin. It begins to dawn on me that she might be into me. However I couldn't say for certain, so I waited and bided my time. [spoiler]Ready to pounce[/spoiler] We returned from Thanksgiving break. While filling my friend about my break, I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. It was hers. She asked "How was your break?" That's when I knew. [spoiler]Or so I thought [/spoiler] In the locker room with my friend after we swam, I told him the situation. I mentioned my idea. "I'll ask her out to breakfast. Chicks love breakfast. It's low key, low pressure and she can't say no." [spoiler]Strike One[/spoiler] So that was it. With 4 weeks before the semester ended, I would ask her out to Bob Evans. I walked into class. I knew I needed an ice breaker to get a conversation going with her. I'd also need a way out in case things turned sour.I glanced at my computer screen. December 1st. "Perfect." I whispered. She walks in. I decided to ask her out at the beginning of class instead of the end. I couldn't wait. "Hey [girl], three things." I held up my fingers indicating as such. Icebreaker. "One", I said. "Happy December." [spoiler]Strike Two[/spoiler] She gave a puzzled look. "Thanks...?". I pressed on. "Two, would you like to go on a breakfast date this Saturday with me?" She hesitated. Sweat teetered atop my brow. "I have a thing with my friend. It's her birthday." She finished sheepishly. At 8am? I doubt it. [spoiler]Ball hits batter in the face. STILL STRIKE THREE![/spoiler] "Three." I said. My way out. Time to bust outta here. "Do you have any chap stick?" She broke out nervously laughing and handed me some chap stick. She then (sort of) invited me to something that I accidentally rejected and didn't realize until later. After class I rushed out of the room wanting to die. Your turn.