Second Chance With You

Chapter 7

*time skip to sunday*
(Christian P.O.V)

"To wear or not to wear, that is the question." I mumble to myself. Chase will be here any moment and I am only wearing a towel. What the hell were we even doing anyways? It's not a date but I don't want to look like two cents either.

Maybe it is out to a resturaunt. Or to a park. Or to hell.

I don't know!

"Okay focus Christian. Be yourself. Don't even start acting like someone your not. Close your eyes and reach." I said. I closed my eyes and just reached into my closet. When I opened my eyes I saw I grabbed my skinny jeans with zombies all over them.

"Perfect! Now for a shirt." I slipped into my pink boxers and pants and walked over to my dresser. I closed my eyes and dove my hand into my dresser. I searched through it and grabbed a shirt. When I opened my eyes I saw that I had grabbed my old black cut dress shirt from graduation. I had cut the sleeves off and popped off all the buttons. Why not?
Knock knock.

"Well shit. He is the punctual type. Just my luck." I said to myself.

I sprinted to the door and opened it.

"Come in. I just have to get my shoes and I'll be ready." I said and ran off.

Shoes.

Shoes.

What shoes do I wear?

Close eyes and reach into the closet. I opened them and I saw that I grabbed my boots. I grab my socks and run and try to put on my boots at the same time. After struggling for a moment I finally get them on and run back into the living room.

"Okay I'm ready!" I said breathing hard. He smiles and shakes his head.

"What?" I asked and look down.

Pants? Check.

Shirt? Kind of. Check.

Shoes? Check.

What was he laughing at?

"Your just funny." he says and opens the door for me.

"Please tell me why I am so funny." I say.

"Well for one it sounded like you destroyed your room back there." he said.

"Just a little. It's a struggle to look this good." I said and shook my head.

"Oh I bet. I mean who could compare?" he said and put his hand on his forhead.

"Smart ass." I said.

"Takes one to know one Christian." he said and laughed. We continued to walk in silence for a moment. Not an akward silence butba comfortable one.

When we made it outside he pulled me to the left and we walked down the side walk.

"Where are we going?" I asked him. He looked down at me and smiled.

"It's a surprise!" he said. I rolled my eyes and kept walking.

"So Christian. What's your favorite color?" he asked.

"The twenty question game starts now! My favorite color is purple. What about you?" I ask.

"My favorite color is black. What's your favorite song?" he asks me. I think about this for a moment.

"It's a tie between The Bird and the Worm, Sex Dreams, and Iris. What's your favorite movie?" I ask him.

"It's a tie between The Rocky Horror Picture Show, The Perks of Being a Wall Flower, and Sweeny Todd." he says.

"I absolutely love all of those movies!" I say. We seem to have the same interests in movies at least. Maybe we have more in common.