And here we are with yet another boring chapter! Yaaaaaaaaaaay! This one's written off of prompt #79 Starvation.
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"Y-yeah. Why not? Um… did you say eat?"
"Yeah."
"Good, I'm starved. Is McDonald's okay?"
"… Are you serious?"
"Of course! McDonald's is like, the food of the gods."
"… Okay then. Yeah, we can do that. Where d'ya live?"
"What?"
"I'm gonna pick you up, moron. I need to know where you live. Duh."
Pick… up?
Axel was… going to come to his house?
… Ohmigod!
"On Grand Avenue, between the coffee house and the Borders bookstore…"
"M'kay, I'm pretty sure I know where that is. See you in a few!"
Click.
A… few?
Shit! He had to get dressed!
And soon his room was a complete mess, clothes strewn everywhere (his futile attempt to find something perfect to wear), brushes and combs and bottles of who-knows-what that were supposed to do something-or-other to your hair jumbled on his bed.
He had to look perfect.