Oh man.
Today was the day.
It still remains a mystery but, Rose had managed to persuade Dave to go on a blind date with her best friend's friend. Naturally, Dave refused. This wasn't his style. Besides, his sister met her "best friend", Jade, on a chat website, which made the whole thing seem sketchy to Dave. He preferred not to have his precious and well-maintained body taken by some creep he'd never even met. Rose insisted that his date wasn't a creep; that she and Jade video chatted and she saw Jade's friend once or twice and claimed that he was very nice and cute. The whole thing was still sketchy to Dave.
But Rose managed to get him to agree to go on a blind date with Jade's friend.
Now, Dave rushed to get ready; he didn't want to be late. But- wait. He didn't even want to be a part of this stupid "blind date" thing anyway. He had other things he could be doing. So why did he care?
With a groan and his internal question still unanswered, Dave continued getting ready. He took a quick shower, and after he dried off, fixed his light blond hair to his satisfaction, stared at his freckles (as if staring at them would make them disappear), and tried to decide on what to wear.
He was satisfied with black skinny jeans, a white button up with a black tie and, red Vans. He looked at himself in the mirror, content with the way he looked, until he looked up at his eyes. With a sigh, he put on his signature dark shades that gave him mysterious and an unintentional douche-y look. He looked at himself one more time, then grabbed his wallet, phone, and ear buds and left the apartment that he shared with his sister.