Edamame? What the hell was that anyway? Soybeans, or some crap? Whatever. They looked like peas, and he hated peas, so there was no way that crap was going in his mouth.
"Are you not having a good time?"
He looked up at the girl across the table. Her face was puzzled and concerned. She really was beautiful, with her dark hair and big brown eyes. But he was distracted, and couldn't focus on the moment. His thoughts kept drifting to the vegetables on his plate, or what he was going to do about the person currently stuffed in his trunk.
"Are you not having a good time?"
He looked up at the girl across the table. Her face was puzzled and concerned. She really was beautiful, with her dark hair and big brown eyes. But he was distracted, and couldn't focus on the moment. His thoughts kept drifting to the vegetables on his plate, or what he was going to do about the person currently stuffed in his trunk.
What???!?!
ReplyDeleteI hate when this happens to me
ReplyDeleteIt worries me that I'm more concerned about the guy having to eat Edemame than what's in his trunk. HA HA HA! Fabulous!
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