Nervously Decent Type.

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Chris POV
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That morning I woke up in Callie's room.

That show was literally the creepiest shit I have ever seen and amazing at the same time.

I see why it sparks an interest in so many.

Last night was....nice, to be spent with Callie.

These feelings I've developed for Callie are, becoming harder and harder to manage when I'm

around her.

In the pit of my stomach I get this terrible feeling that won't stop and my brain stops

comprehending everything, when I think about

her.

She has literally cast a spell that causes me to not function properly when I think about her.

And the worst part is that I think about her all the time.

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Today is Friday which is pretty great alongside it being a half day.

Before second period I went to my crew; Russo, Cole, and Griffin.

I needed to ask them an important question.

"Hey Chrissy!", Russo yelled across the hall.

It's the nick name he had gave me.

Cole and Griffin waltzed up right after him.

" Hey I gotta ask ya an important question,"

" Yea go ahead" he said.

" I really like Callie and I wanna take her on a date. First, how do I approach her with that? Second,

where do I take her?"

" well you gotta be like, 'hey girl I see workin yo thang and I just wanna see if u want get a

McNugget wit me' ya kno, hit her with that and she'll be crawling to ya." Cole said.

What a goof.

" don't do that. She'll run away!" Griffin pleaded.

"all you have to say something like ' I really like you and wanna know if u could hang out some

time! like a date'.

Take her to that harbor and bring food and fireworks.

She seems like the type.

You'll be fine.", Russo said.

I agreed.

"Well, thanks gotta go now, see ya." I waved them bye.

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Callie POV
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While I waited for my bus I spotted Chris.

He is so mysterious and attractive.

He had on a dark grey button down, black jeans, and white vans.

Me on the other hand had a Mac DeMarco tee tucked in a Burgundy skirt with grey knee

socks and black vans.

Decent, we looked.

He walked up nervously.

" hey Callie, I-I I was wondering if you want to go on a date later, it's okay-y if you're bu-usy?"

" um, actually I'm free so yeah, uh, cool" I smiled.

"Great!" He screeched like a little boy.

"Pick you up around 6 ill text ya!" With that he ran to his bus, nearly leaving him.

I can't wait!

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A/N: hope you all enjoyed this filler. Sorry I was a dick and hadn't updated. It's been busy.

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