Death Date

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A/N: I want you to imagine Bose never died in that bathroom. And was able to go on that date. K on with the story.

Mika POV
"So, how do I look?" Bose asked, looking in the mirror.

"You look great!" I complimented.

"Thanks!" he replied. "Hey quick question,"

"Yeah what's up?" I asked.

"I know I'M going on a date," Bose started. "but why are YOU dressed up."

"Going incognito for Ray."

"Oh, how's come?"

"There's a random man, walking around town whacking him with a broomstick?"

"What?"

"You tell me. So, where is Chapa taking you."

"Soda vouche? I swear I told you."

"Nah,

"Welp, better get going, don't wanna be late."

Bose POV
"Not even ready for this." I told her.

"Don't worry Bose!" Mika comforted. "You'll be fine." She walked in.

"OOH. Here she comes, you gotta get outta here." I informed.

"Why?" Mika asked.

"Uh,"

"Oh, yeah, byeeeeeeee," She left. And now I'm terrified.

"Yo," Chapa said.

"H- Hey, Chapa," I said back.

"Well let's go get a table while we still have things to say."

"Great plan."

Chapa POV
30 minutes into dinner, and I'm having a great time. I ordered chicken, and Bose ordered the chicken as well. At one point whilst eating the chicken, somehow Bose started choking. No explanation.

"Hey, could you stop choking?" He didn't. And he fell to the floor. "Well that's too bad."

A/N: Yo I completely changed this chapter from what it originally was. Because it sucked. So now it sucks less. It's just really, really short. Anyway, I have a piano lesson today.
Word Count: 272

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