Beep!
Beep!!
Beep!!!
"Ack?!"
What a nice morning.
And, of course, the rest of it was going to be even nicer, since today was the day he went on a date with Myles, after all.
It was 8:40 a.m., rather early for someone who just likes to sleep on holidays.
Getting up from the floor, Blake stretched, yawning as he walked toward the wardrobe, already anticipating his struggles.
His last outfit picking had been difficult enough, but now it was simply worse.
'Man, what the hell do I even choose… this is like, our first official date, not a school project outing. The better question is how will he dress?'
Blake wasn't even sure if Myles was taking this as a date seriously.
He did agree to it but, from someone as weird as him, you could expect anything.
"Who knows, maybe he accepted just to kill me once and for all…"
Laughing, he picked out a matching dark navy shirt and shorts set. He let the short-sleeved button-down hang open over a plain white T-shirt.
