I'm having an amazing Saturday. I'\m just sitting here... Alone... Checking Twitter... Alone. Did I mention that I'm alone?
I just wanted someone to do something with me! All of my friends have 'plans' or something more important. They have lives and I don't.
I sighed and stood up, this was embarrassing. I would just go home, put in Lost Boys, make me some pizza rolls, andsit in my room in the dark.
"Hey, sorry to bug you, but I need your shirt," a boy said walking over to me.
I looked at him. "Huh?" Did this very cute boy forget his meds this morning or something? He no get my shirt. This was probably my favorite shirt. It was a longsleeve galaxy shirt with kitties that have lasers shooting out of their eye terrorizing a city. My shirt.
"Your shirt is so amazing and I love it and I need it."
I stared at him. Holy crap, I knew who he was. He was Keaton fricking Stromberg!
"I know you," I said. Oh no! Shut up Melanie! Me+Words+Keaton=NOTHING GOOD!
He smiled at me, "Yeah... I don't really want to take your shirt, I mean I do, but you shouldn't give it to me, I mean the shirt. Don't give the shirt to me."
"Haha... Uhm yeah. My shirt," I said.
He laughed, "But seriously, awesome shirt."
I nodded, "Thanks."
He scratched the back of his neck, "Wow, okay, I thought this was going to go so much better if I came over here and talked to you, but nope. It's super awkward."
"I'm sorry, I'm awkward," I blurted out.
"Oh no! It's not you, I'm awkward too. I mean, I am the one who told you to give me your shirt."
I laughed, "No big deal. It's algoods."
He nodded, "Do you want to hang out with me today?"
I smiled. I guess I have plans after all.
"Definitely."
- Maria
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