I was tired but found sleeping unsuccessful. I was glad Matt wasn’t back from the party yet. He would have noticed me disdain. I found myself in the attic again with my scrapbook of vivid memories. I remembered the time he asked me out.
(Back into Time)
We had been friends and he would be really sweet and do me favors a lot so I didn’t think it was real odd when he stopped at the end of my shift at work. My co-workers knew him cause are always went to lunch together for the hell of it as friends.
“You need a ride home?” he offered. Alex probably told him that he brought me to work this morning.
“Yeah, actually my POS car is now a sitting POS car.” I said.
“You want to have dinner with me?” He asked.
“Sure,” I said thinking nothing of it.
“Any preferences?”
“McDonalds.” I like Alex loved MDs but I preferred #5 or #7.
“Your so easy to please.” He said and I smiled. Then he took me there in his truck, I hadn’t met the Beemer yet. We were there eating having a lettuce fight actually when suddenly he grabbed my hand. It stopped the fight, I looked into his intensified blue eyes kind of shocked and he asked, “ Will you go out with me sometime?”
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