Angie, Chris and Steve are sitting in the dining room.
Steve: So, you are Chris.
Chris: yes, sir.
Steve: How old are you?
Chris: I’m turning 18 next week.
Steve: Do you smoke?
Chris: No, sir.
Chris: No, sir.
Steve: That’s good. I don’t want Angie to be with a bad influence.
Chris: Of course not.
Steve: Do you come here often?
Chris: Yes, sir.
Angie: Almost everyday.
Steve: Even when there’s a test the next day?
Angie: We study together, dad.
Chris: Exactly.
Steve: Hmm. You might know that Angie’s grounded.
Chris: Yes, sir, I know about that.
Angie: You said I could go out once a week.
Steve: But you have just said that he comes here everyday.
Angie: I’m not going out in that case. I’m in the house.
Chris: *little laugh* *stops* Uh…
Steve: Do you own a car?
Chris: No, sir. I use my father’s car.
Steve: Who is your father?
Chris: Liam Kingston.
Steve: Liam Kingston?
Chris: Yes, sir…
Steve: I work with him!
Chris: Oh. I guess that’s great…?
Steve: You should have said that earlier! *stands up*
Chris: Uh *stands up*
Steve: You can go out with Angeline as often as you want *hugs him*
Chris: *confused* Thank you then…?
Angie: Hehe. :S :D
Steve: Okay. I’m going to go for Katelyn, she’s at a birthday party. I hope I’ll see you again soon, Christopher!
Chris: Hope so too, sir!
Steve: You can call me Steve!
Chris: Okay, sir! I mean, Steve.
Steve: Goodbye!
Angie: Bye, dad!
Chris: Bye.
Steve leaves.
Angie *LOL’s*
Chris: *LOL’s*
Angie: Ah, I’m so glad dad accepted you. *hugs him*
Chris: yeah, luckily!
Angie: We’re alone…
Chris: And Maddie?
Angie: She’s at a friend of hers’ house.
Chris: I see.
Angie: I’ll wash the dishes.
Chris: I’ll watch TV.
Angie: *angry* hey!
Chris: Just kidding!
They go to the kitchen, Angie washes everything.
They go upstairs, and he kisses her. Suddenly, the noise of MSN starts.
Chris: Don’t go…
Angie: I have to, it can be important.
Chris: More important than me?
Angie: I’ll be right back.
She goes to the computer. It’s Destiny.
Dessy J: hi
Angie (L) Chris: heey
D: whats up?
A: nothing much… dessy, are you ok?
D: yes
D: why?
A: you’ve treated me in a weird way lately…
D: no I have not
A: I think you have
D: why does it always have to be what you think or want?
A: huh?
D: *goes offline*
Chris: Who was that?
Angie: Destiny. But it doesn’t matter.
Chris: I see. What did she want?
Angie: I don’t know. She went offline very quickly.
Chris: Ahh…
Angie: So. Will you stay here tonight?
Chris: Yeah, I guess. It’s late to walk home.
Angie: Hmm that sounds like an excuse.
Chris: No, it isn’t? Uh… well, maybe it is…
Angie: Hehe, I love you.
Chris: You’re a smart girl. Noticing excuses… not everyone can, haha.
Angie: Thanks.
They go sleep.
The next day.
Angie: *yawns* good morning…
Chris: good morning, sweetie.
Angie: Do we really have to go to school?
Chris: Yes.
Angie: Ugh… one more minute!
Chris: Okay.
Chris stands up, and goes into the bathroom. Angie stands up, slowly.
Angie: *yawns*
She changes clothes, and goes into the bathroom. Chris is washing his face. She looks at herself in the mirror, and “emperofilarse”.
Angie: *yawns* haha…
Chris: You’re half-asleep.
Angie: Tell me something I don’t know.
Chris: Hmm… I can’t tell you anything you do not know. But, I know how to wake you up.
Angie: And that is?
*he kisses her*
Angie: Haha! Uh, Chris… stop! We better get going.
Chris: Oh. Uh, yeah.