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Chapter 4: Three's a Crowd

(Davis' P.O.V.)

I sat in the dorm in front of the TV. "It looked like another boring day." I said to myself. It was about 12:00 in the afternoon. T.K. had been out all morning doing who knows what. I got up and looked around. The place was unusually clean. Wherever I lived, the place was always a mess. I guess T.K.'s neat ways had started to rub off on me.

I stretched and walked out of my dorm. A couple of girls were sprinting up and down the hallway in their bath robes. "God I love college." I walked down to the first floor and stepped outside. I decided that the only way to pass the time was to exercise. I sprinted off campus and started to run down the street.

(T.K.'s P.O.V.)

I was in the grocery store. It was Davis' turn to go shopping but as usual he was up late last night doing well…what would Davis do at 1 in the morning? I sighed. "Let's see…we've got yogurt, bread, cheese, cereal, milk, apple juice, orange juice and all the other essentials." I pushed the cart to the front and walked up to the cashier. I checked out all the items and walked to my truck. I tossed them in my car and drove back to the dorm.

(Kari's P.O.V.)

I walked out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my hair and a bathrobe on. I looked at the apartment. It was always quiet, I used to like it. But now…it was well…disturbing. I sighed and walked into my room to get dressed.

(T.K.'s P.O.V.)

I walked into the dorm and saw that Davis was nowhere to be found. And the place was actually somewhat clean and it smelled of fresh lemons. "Wow…he must have been really bored to actually clean up. I packed the stuff in the refrigerator, grabbed a soda, plopped down on the couch and began to drink.

(Davis' P.O.V.)

I stood outside of the theatre looking around. T.K. is really dumb to leave a sticky note on the fridge saying Meet Kari at the theatre to see play. I decided to pay him a surprise visit. "Now…if I could just find a scalper…" I said to myself. After walking around for about 10 minutes, finding a guy and gagging him and telling him to give me his tickets I walked home.

(T.K.'s P.O.V.)

It was about 7:00. I decided to arrive to Kari's house early to surprise her. On the way there I picked up a bouquet of flowers from this Spanish guy walking the street. I also stopped at a 7 Eleven and picked up some chocolate, and a large gallon slushie jug. Once I got up to her apartment I heard her stereo playing…that meant that she was in the shower…it was probably her third shower of the day…she was always obsessed with being clean. I took the spare key from under the pot that stood on a stand next to the door and let myself in.

I plopped down in the couch and turned on the TV. Soon the music stopped. That meant she was getting out the shower. God…I feel like an FBI agent spying on someone. I switched off the TV and laid down in the couch so she couldn't see me. I heard the door open and I saw her shadow across the floor. Maybe I should join the FBI… I thought. She walked over into the kitchen. That gave me the perfect chance to sneak up on her.

I crept up close to her. The towel she wrapped over her hair must've been covering her ears because I made so much noise that the neighbors in the next hallway over could've heard me. I grabbed her by the sides and she jumped. The jolt must've undone the way she wrapped her bathrobe because next thing I knew she was naked. "Gah!" I yelled covering my eyes. "I'm sorry!" I yelled. My eyes were covered but I could hear by the creaks in the floor that she had bent over to pick up her bathrobe.

I slowly uncovered my eyes and saw that she was fully dressed. That earned me a hard slap across the face. I stood feeling the redness on my face. "Yeah…I probably deserved that." "How many times do I have to tell you not to scare me like that!" She yelled. I smiled. "Sorry." I said.

She went into her room and got herself dressed. I grabbed the flowers off the table and the chocolate. She walked out wearing a jet black dress, her hair was tied up in a bun. It had lacquered chopsticks holding it up. "I got these for you!" I said grinning. I handed her the chocolate and the flowers. "Oh…that's sweet of you." She said. I headed for the door and opened it for her. She walked out and I followed behind her.

After about a half an hour of driving we arrived at the theatre. I parked in the parking lot across from the theatre and walked in. I felt like we were a couple going on a date. Well then again, that's what we were doing wasn't it? I flashed the tickets at the guy guarding the door and walked in.

We had booth seats. I had brought along my slushie from 7 Eleven, it was to keep me from falling asleep. This play was for her, I didn't really want to go. Just then I thought I saw a familiar shadow in hallway behind the booth doors. I walked out and saw Davis standing next to the water fountain. "What are you doing here?" I whispered. "Oh…nothing…I just came to see the play? Is that a problem?" "Yes…you came here to invade on my date with Kari." I yelled softly. (A/N: Yelled softly, isn't that contradicting?)

"Oh…stop being so paranoid." He said jokingly. "Well…if you don't mind…I'm going to go take my seat." I scoffed and walked back to my seat. "Hey…is that Davis?" She asked pointing to a kid with spiky brown hair in a suit. He turned around and waved at us. Kari waved back. Then I saw her mouth the words 'Come sit with us.' "Ooohhhh…" I groaned. Not soon after he was sitting next to us in the booth seats. I sighed and rested my head on my hand. Now I really wished that I hadn't drank so much of that slushie. Soon I got a major brain freeze.

I literally almost jumped out of my chair screaming when the play finished. I tossed my jug in the trash and ran out to the truck waiting for Kari. It was almost 30 minutes after the play finished when she came outside. I opened her door for her and helped her in. I hopped in the driver's seat and drove off. When we arrived at her apartment I let her in and turned to leave.

(Kari's P.O.V.)

I looked at the clock in the kitchen. It was 10 PM. "Hey wait! It's kind of late…maybe you should stay over for the night?" I asked. He turned around and looked at me. "Are you sure? I mean…where am I going to sleep?" He asked. "Well, there's a fold-out bed in the couch over there…and there are some sheets in the closet next to the bathroom." He nodded.

I walked into my room and changed. I hopped in my bed and I heard T.K. outside fiddling with the TV remote. "Wow…he really knows how to get comfortable." She said. I turned off the TV and laid back in bed.

(T.K.'s P.O.V.)

I got up around 7. I stumbled around to the bathroom and rubbed my eyes. I switched on the light and grabbed a washcloth and a towel. I hopped in the shower.

(Kari's P.O.V.)

I got up around 8 AM. I smelled something cooking. I hopped out of bed and walked out so that I could see the kitchen. I saw T.K. cooking in the kitchen, his hair instead of sticking up, it fell down in front of his face. I could tell that he had just gotten out of the shower. He set the plates full of food on the table and sat down. I began to eat and T.K. struck up a light conversation.

He started talking about the old days when I forced him to sell Girl Scout Cookies. I giggled. "And what about that time you asked me to fill in for you in gym in middle school? I really didn't like the way the guys in that class looked at me…" He laughed.

After a few more Kodak moments. He began to wash the dishes. He had already folded back the bed and folded the sheets and set them by the other dirty clothes. "Wow…you really do know how to keep things neat don't you?" I asked. He nodded. "I do it all the time at my dorm…seeing as how Davis doesn't know how to keep himself clean." He laughed. "Well that's a bit harsh don't you think?" I said.

He stopped suddenly. "Well, you'd probably have to be there to understand what I mean…" Most of the rest of the time he was there was filled with silence. He tried to break the silence a couple of times by trying to ask me a few questions but it didn't help. About oh…2 hours later he decided that he should leave. We hugged and he left.

(T.K.'s P.O.V.)

I hopped into my Navigator and drove off. I arrived back at the dorm and stormed into the dorm. "Hey!" Davis said with a mouth full of Apple Jacks (A/N: Not a promotion). I didn't even want to bother with him. I walked past him silently and threw myself onto my bed.

(Kari's P.O.V.)

I sighed. I was eating a bowl of Apple Jacks (A/N: EVERYBODY LOVES APPLE JACKS!) and watching the TV. I felt kind of bad about how I talked down to T.K… I wanted to call him but I knew he probably was asleep. That's what he usually does when he gets back. I turned off the TV and set down the bowl of Apple Jacks and was about to pick up the phone to call him but decided against it. Looking back on now, I think that if I did call him it would've changed everything. I sighed, laid back in bed and fell asleep.

(Davis' P.O.V.)

I put the box of Apple Jacks back in the pantry and the bowl in the sink. It was about one so the soap operas had started…I hated those things…they're so…overdramatic. I turned of the TV and walked into my room. I plopped down on my bed, opened the window and laid down in bed and slowly fell asleep.

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