
*Max*
I freeze at Kels' question, torn between laughter and shock. Laughter because if she'd been watching the show, she'd have seen how Liz all but ignored me the first day and has been nothing but politely friendly since then. Shock because after all her hints, this question implies that Liz does like me. I don't know how Kels could think that, but then, she did say Liz was shy ...
I look up at Liz, realizing that she's standing up, thanking everyone for the gifts and the party. I watch her, looking for some hint of what Kels implied, but Liz seems to avoid me altogether and I can't seem to catch her eye. I'd have thought it was because she's not feeling that close to me, but could it also mean that she's too shy to look at me? Or am I the most conceited person on the planet for thinking something like that?
"What's next?" Liz's sister asks. She looks at me, apparently pegging me as the host of this party since I was the one extending invitations to the Georgia crowd.
"We were thinking of going clubbing," I said. "You're all welcomed to come."