Thirteen: DATE MEH, I'M DESPERATE

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ACK I'M REALLY SORRY THIS IS MORE THAN A WEEK LATE BUT UGH NANOWRIMO AND SCHOOL AND HOMEWORK AND ALL MY OTHER STORIES AND THE SCHOOL DANCE AND UGH WHY IS LIFE SO CHOCK FULL OF STUFF UGH I LITERALLY FORGOT TO UPDATE THIS, IT JUST COMPLETELY SLIPPED MY MIND AND I FEEL SO BAD

Anyways, I deeply apologize. :( - Look at that, I even put a sad face. Here, look, I'm even more sorry than a sad face – I'm THIS sad:

D:

Yeah. That sad.

I'M SO SORRY.

Can I make it up to you guys?

Like, put suggestions in the comments/reviews, I guess... I could make a video game, maybe, where you fight jumbo squids? I feel like that would end badly, considering my lack of coding skills, but maybe I could just use Scratch or something..? I don't know.

UGH, I DON'T KNOW, DON'T PRESSURE ME.

Forget Me

Ch 13: DATE MEH, I'M DESPERATE

Sky's POV

"This is the weirdest place I have ever been in my entire life," Alesa informs me, glancing around my house (which I recently gave another coat of budder).

"Hey, that's not a very nice thing to say about the setting for our first date," I say teasingly.

Her head whips around so she's facing me. "Date?"

I wince. This isn't going to end well. "If you're okay with it being a date, then... yes. If you're not okay with it being a date, then, pssh, no, of course it's not a date! Why would you think that?"

She smiles at my silliness and pulls me into a hug. "I would love for it to be a date, Sky."

Grinning, I pick her up and spin her around once. Oh, yeah, the paralysis is gone, by the way. It just kind of went away on its own, just like I was sure it was.

"Whoa! Sky, what was that for?" she giggles as I set her down.

I shrug. "I'm just really excited, I guess."

"So what are we gonna do on this date?" she asks.

I grab her hand and tug her towards the budder spiral staircase in the corner of the room. "I'm gonna make you dinner, and then we're gonna watch a movie, and then we're gonna kill people-"

Her eyes widen.

"On a video game," I finish.

"Thank Notch! For a second there, I thought I might be going on a date with a murderer!" Alesa smiles.

"Well, I mean, I've murdered my fair share of people-"

She glares at me.

"While the respawn machine was on!" I say quickly, laughing. But then my mood falls, because I've also killed someone while the respawn machine was off.

My girlfriend.

Dawn.

Alesa senses my bipolar mood change almost immediately. "Hey, whatever you're thinking about, stop thinking about it," she commands, poking my sunglasses. A small smile creeps onto my face after that little action.

"Sorry, I'm just... ugh. It's complicated," I groan, running a hand through my hair.

"It's fine, you don't have to explain," Alesa assures me, waving it off.

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