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Zak was eating some cereal on the couch watching TV. Darryl had left the house earlier, without telling Zak about it.

"Where the heck did that baldy go.."

A few hours later, the door opened and Zak shot up.

"Hey, I'm back."

"Welcome back ping spoofer."

"Stop"

Darryl came over and plopped on the couch next to him.

"Zak what do you do when you give someone your number?"

Zak looked at Darryl with wide eyes and opened his mouth.

"What??"

"A girl asked for my number and I gave it to her.."

Zak flinched and narrowed his eyes.

"Why did you give it to her?"

"I just thought I could give it a try, you know.."

Zak grumbled.

"What was that sound for?" Darryl nervously giggled.

"I should be the one getting chicks." Zak said.
It was a lie. Deep down he didn't really know why he grumbled, but he for sure wasn't interested in getting any chicks.

"Well, I think I'm going on a date with her tomorrow." Darryl blushed.

"Really?!"

He nodded.

"Uhh.. OK..."

Darryl glared.

"You could at least wish me good luck."

"Oh sorry, you definitely are gonna need it. Good luck bald boy."

"OH MY GOODNESS YOU ARE THE WORST!"

Darryl stomped to his room.
Zak sighed and looked to the ceiling. Why did he have this weird feeling in his chest?

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