Ephram was getting ready for his date with Madison. They were going to go
across town to dinner and then to a movie.
He kept rummaging through his clothes that were in his closet. Almost all his clothes were scattered around in heaps on the floor. He spotted a shirt in the back of his closet. It was one he forgot he owned. It still had tags on it. The shirt was red with a small Ralph Lauren symbol on the right breast. No wonder he hadn't worn it. He wasn't into preppy brands of clothes. It was definitely a shirt that Madison would probably love. He put it on admiring himself in the mirror. He sprayed on some cologne and waited for his dad to leave the house.
Ephram told Madison to meet him down the street. He would have to sneak out his window to avoid being seen by his Dad who was talking by Nina's back door.
He checked his watch again he had five minutes before he had to meet Madison. He put on some Linkin Park on his stereo to muffle his escape. He started out the window and made it to the trellis on the side of the house. Being as non athletic as he is he lost his grip and fell ripping his shirt on the trellis. Dammit he thought, I just got this shirt and I ripped it. He hit the ground appearing to be uninjured, except for the blood coming from his ripped shirt. The night had already started horribly. He checked his watch he was five minutes late. Ephram ran down the sidewalk and spotted Madison's red Volkswagen beetle. Ephram opened the door. He was a nervous wreck and not to mention in pain. He didn't want to mess things up on their first date.
"Hi Madison." "Hi, what happened to you?" Madison asked. I got into a fight with the trellis on the side of the house, you should see the other guy Ephram said with a smile. "I take it that is one of the injuries?" Madison asked, pointing to the blood on his shirt. "It doesn't hurt, I'm okay," Ephram said, lying. The cut really hurt like hell but saying anything would just ruin their date. "It looks bad are you sure", Madison asked sensing his pain. "I'm okay really, let's go!" He said. Ephram kissed Madison to reassure her. Inside he knew that he probably needed stitches. He just hoped it would be okay at least until their date ended.
Sensing that Ephram needed medical attention Madison decided to take him to a diner and grab a quick bite to eat before she drove him to the hospital.
He kept rummaging through his clothes that were in his closet. Almost all his clothes were scattered around in heaps on the floor. He spotted a shirt in the back of his closet. It was one he forgot he owned. It still had tags on it. The shirt was red with a small Ralph Lauren symbol on the right breast. No wonder he hadn't worn it. He wasn't into preppy brands of clothes. It was definitely a shirt that Madison would probably love. He put it on admiring himself in the mirror. He sprayed on some cologne and waited for his dad to leave the house.
Ephram told Madison to meet him down the street. He would have to sneak out his window to avoid being seen by his Dad who was talking by Nina's back door.
He checked his watch again he had five minutes before he had to meet Madison. He put on some Linkin Park on his stereo to muffle his escape. He started out the window and made it to the trellis on the side of the house. Being as non athletic as he is he lost his grip and fell ripping his shirt on the trellis. Dammit he thought, I just got this shirt and I ripped it. He hit the ground appearing to be uninjured, except for the blood coming from his ripped shirt. The night had already started horribly. He checked his watch he was five minutes late. Ephram ran down the sidewalk and spotted Madison's red Volkswagen beetle. Ephram opened the door. He was a nervous wreck and not to mention in pain. He didn't want to mess things up on their first date.
"Hi Madison." "Hi, what happened to you?" Madison asked. I got into a fight with the trellis on the side of the house, you should see the other guy Ephram said with a smile. "I take it that is one of the injuries?" Madison asked, pointing to the blood on his shirt. "It doesn't hurt, I'm okay," Ephram said, lying. The cut really hurt like hell but saying anything would just ruin their date. "It looks bad are you sure", Madison asked sensing his pain. "I'm okay really, let's go!" He said. Ephram kissed Madison to reassure her. Inside he knew that he probably needed stitches. He just hoped it would be okay at least until their date ended.
Sensing that Ephram needed medical attention Madison decided to take him to a diner and grab a quick bite to eat before she drove him to the hospital.