“Dude, Ada’s literally the most popular girl in the group and you turned her down? Are you stupid?” Chris said with a scoff. Leon rolled his eyes. “She’s just not my type, man. If you want her so bad, ask her out,” Leon replied. Chris grumbled, “Ask her out? She’d reject me.” Chris then mentioned a party at his house that weekend. Leon’s eyes beamed. “Sounds like a plan,” he said, excited for the weekend. They entered the house and smelled pot roast. Mrs. Redfield was in the kitchen.