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Ken removes his hands quickly.
You turn around to see a beaming Ken wearing jeans and a Bottle green sweater and has white scarf hanging limply around his neck. "wow. you look great" He says looking at your long slate colored dress. You reach up and grab your red beanie down over yor head, a nervous gesture.
"Thanks."
What else are you really going to say? Something about time nagged at the back of your mind. He suddenly grabs your cold hand and starts pulling you off down the street.
"Where do you want to go?"
"Ahhhh.....Anywhere - with you - would be nice, I don't mind" you answer in reply.
"Okay, I have the perfect place in mind!" Ken continues to lead you down the street towards the shopping district.You can see Ken is getting excited. He gets excited about everything. "How about we do some shopping first then we can have dinner?" he asks, turning back to look at you. Your stomach grumbles at the mention of eating.
["mental note: never ever skip lunch when you have a date that evening"]
[ File. Store. click.]
You didn't notice before, you were too busy being cheezed off at him for being late. You look at Ken's excited form. Should you tell him that you're starving and ready to drop at any moment? Or should you grin and bear it at the risk of collapsing? You feel Ken tug ever more slightly on your hand, slightly concerned. "What's wrong?"
You say...
"I'm kinda hungry, can we go and eat first."
This story was written by Chess. All rights reserved. ^_^