Babe

6

"Hey, so I was wondering if you'd like to go out tonight?" He asked.

"Out? Like-."

"Like a date." He said.

"I'd love to." I said.

"Really?" He asked.

"Yeah, why not?" I asked.

"I'll pick you up in an hour." He said.

     "Perfect." I said as I walked across the street to the house.

        We had all gotten off early due to Randy not feeling well.

    I put in the code and the gate doors opened. I walked up the driveway and up to the door, into the house.

       "Hey you're home early." Sharon said.

"Yeah Randy wasn't feeling well." I said.

"That's too bad." She said.

"I know, guess what though?" I asked.

"What?" She asked.

"I have a date tonight." I said.

"No way, he asked you?" She asked.

"Mhm." I said.

"What time?" She asked.

"In an hour." I said.

"In an hour?" She asked.

"Mhm, which means I should probably go get ready." I said.

"Probably huh." She said.

"Okay well I'll be in my room." I said as I walked around the corner to my room.

I stripped out of my clothes, and into something more comfortable.

    "Hey Tracy, come check this out." I heard Sharon say.

      "What is it?" I asked as I made my way out of my room and into the living room.

   "I think there's a dude out there, staring at the house." She said.

       I tried to look out the windows, but I still couldn't get a view of the dude.

"You want me to go say something?" I asked.

     "Just wait until Cliff comes over." She said.

"Alright." I said as I went back into my room.

      About twenty minutes later, I heard the front door open and then Cliff.

  "That dude is fucking weird." He said.

      "Did he say anything to you?" Sharon asked.

"I asked if I could help him and he said he was looking for Tracy. I told him that no one by that name lives here and he said that he knew I was lying." He said.

     I stopped what I was doing and went out into the living where they were.

        "What does he look like?" I asked.

"He was short, had long dark hair and facial hair." He said.

       "Oh god, please no." I said.

"Tracy what's wrong?" Sharon asked.

     I walked over to the front door, opened it and walked out.

        I slowly walked over to the driveway and peeped my head around.

    "Miss me Tracy?" I heard him ask.