The surprise on her face never faded only got more enhanced when he blurted his hair brained idea. “Us?” Ashlyn squeaked and she cleared her throat a time and took a moment to think that idea over. The hope that never really dimmed inside her that he would finally get it, rose inside again. “That might not be a horrible idea. I mean the more into it we get the more she might get jealous. Let’s go somewhere tonight, post it all over social media.” She suggested. “We might even want to kiss a time or two. And the same rule applies to you. You feel it is getting too weird you tell me, and we drop it like a hot coal.”