You were at his house because the both of you are doing a science project together. You were sitting at his kitchen table. It had swiveling chairs so of course being the child he is he spun around and around on the chair.
"You're going to get sick." You warned him.
He ignored you and spun around some more. You rolled your eyes and continued working on the robot that you were making.
"Hey Chris, where's the motor switch?" You asked, he was supposed to go to the department store earlier that day to buy one.
"It's uh.....in my....room." He said brokenly while he whirred around.
You got up to go get it upstairs when you heard Chris say:
"Uh, oh."
"What is it?" You looked at him.
He was hunched over and holding his stomach.
"I think i'm going to be ill." He said.
His face grew white (whiter than normal that is). He ran into the bathroom.
"I TOLD YOU!!!" You yelled after him. You rolled your eyes again and made your way to his room. His room was actually pretty neat and his bed was covered in random stuffed toys. You searched around for the missing piece of the project when you came across a shirt. It was Chris's favorite shirt that he wore all the time.
It had an old version of Blood On The Dance Floor's ghost on it. (I have this shirt) You decided why the hell not and put on the shirt. It fit nicely since Chris is so skinny. You walked over to the mirror and looked at yourself.
Yup, you looked like a cringe worthy scene baby. There is only one more thing that you just had to add to this look. You grabbed one of his many combs and teased your hair so that it looked like his. Then you slipped on some of his band bracelets and put a big Hello Kitty bow in your hair.
"Dear Lord." You laughed while looking at yourself.
You skipped down the stairs and knocked on the bathroom door.
"Chris!" You called.
He opened the door and gave you a blank stare. He squinted his eyes and slowly closed the door, leaving you outside laughing your cringe worthy ass off.
