Can I borrow a kiss?
I promise I'll give it back.Kathy's POV
I wake up to my phone ringing and sigh into my pillow. Why is someone calling me so early? I pick it up and assume it's Cece.
"Oh my god, Cece! I told you not to wake me up so early!" I exclaim.
"Damn... Sunshine, who lit the fuse to your tampon?" Anthony asks.
"Oh... Hi Anthony. Why are you fucking calling me this early?" I shout, annoyed.
He laughs and says, "Get ready. We're going on a date."
I almost choke on the air and ask, "What?" OMG, IS HE ASKING YOU OUT?! Finally!
He coughs and quickly says, "I mean a friendly hang out..."
"Oh, okay... Sure!" I say. Sigh.
"See you soon, Sunshine." He says, ending the call. If I sleep for another five minutes, will I sleep for another hour? Yes.
I stretch and get out of bed. Then I walk towards my bathroom to get ready.
Outfit:
I step out of my apartment, assuming I need to meet Anthony at his car, but I almost end up bumping into his chest. Anthony places his hands on my shoulders to stop me, and I look up. "Hi." I blurt out in surprise.
"Sunshine." He greets me, looking me up and down. "You look pretty." He compliments.
"Oh, I-" I'm caught off guard. I don't even say thank you.
"Pretty awful." He adds.
My mouth drops open, and I just glare at him. Then I walk past him and say, "Let's go. I'm hungry."
When we get settled in his car, I ask, "Are you down for fast food or restaurant kind of food?" I kind of just want breakfast.
"Do you want to go to IHOP?" He asks.
I gasped and asked, "Did you just read my mind?"
"Of course I did." He says cheekily. I would definitely use my powers for bad things. Rob a few banks and stuff. That's probably why I don't have powers.
When we get to IHOP, they place us at a booth. After we decided what to order, our waitress came to take our order.
"What would you guys like to order?" She asks, winking at Anthony.
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The Nerd is a Fighter
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