I'm Short You're Tall, So What.

Chapter 3

~ Saturday Night, Karaoke.

Chisanna told me she has never been to a Karaoke so I invited her to come, most of my friends were here and Arson my best friend. We always play basketball together, we were classmates in middle school but I didn't know we'd attend the same high school. It was hard convincing Chisanna to come, it took me fifteen minutes to get her to change her mind about Karaoke. She has no friends at all, It would be nice if she talks with others.

Some of the girls were singing and the pool table and the games section was also occupied.

"Hey Chase, wanna sing with us?"

Hermione asked with a smile, she was this bubbly type. Cute and outgoing person. We were in the same Physics class.

"No, I'm good."  I told her and she winks at me then turned to continue dancing with her friend.

Arson flopped in the couch next to me.

"Sup man, why are you sitting around? Go have some fun."

He said drinking a bottle of coke.

"I'm waiting for someone."

He stopped drinking then glanced at me curiously.

"Who might that be?"

I lent back into the extra large couch folding my legs.

"A friend, I invited her over."

I said looking at the wall clock. A gasp escaped my lips seeing a small girl entered, it was Chisanna. Her hair was up in a bun and her bang slightly covered a set of grass - green eyes, she was wearing a mint green skirt and matching top and semi healed slippers. She was very cute and pretty.

Her fingers were nervously clutching the purse she held at her side. I couldn't take my eyes off her.

"Is that the girl that hit you a few days ago?"

Arson asked staring at her from the distance.

"Yes, her name is Chisanna."  I  said, she hit me hard indeed.

"I told you not to get involved with her, it's for your own safety. The girl likes the cemetery, how can someone like a place full of Graves!"

I covered his mouth to silence him for a bit.

"It's quite useless to debate this matter Arson, I've invited her here. If you have nothing good to say, please don't say anything."

I moved my hand away and he shook his head.

"She might really hit you good this time." He muttered under his breath.

"Ah - that's a good enough reason to speak with her even more."  I queried.

Chisanna was fidgeting nervously scanning the place with her eyes..

"I had no idea you were interesting in those types of girls."

He said turning the bottle of coke to his head this time drinking everything.

"What do you mean those? And she's my friend."

I got up from the couch fixing my clothes.

"I'm convinced Chase, something is wrong with your eyes."

Arson told me.

"Stop saying that, she's my friend."

I went over to meet her and she nearly dropped her purse when she saw me.