orangetoughguy | phone post

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"Motherfucker, I'm trying to watch The Lost Boys."

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Are you asking me on a date?

Ew No. Where'd you come up with that?

It sounded like a logical guess.

Can't we just hang out?

[ A beat-]

You're pretty cool.

You mean you just wanna be friends? Sure I can handle that, cool kid.

Better then being enemies, or liking you that way.

So, you up for a movie?

When've you got the time?

Tomorrow afternoon?

I think I can manage a lunch date.

[ You're still teasing her aren't you Freddy. >\ ]

Your place or mine? And you know, you never told me your name, dinosaur dude.

[Maybe.]

You want my honest opinion? The library or somethin's probably best. You can call me Mr. Orange.

We can't have pizza at the library.

[ There's a short laugh. ]

Is that your superhero name or something?

Got a nice ring to it don't you think? And who says we can't?

If you're a ginger. Mr. is kinda corny too.

Peperoni or sausage?

I ain't no ginger. Are you?

Both.

A ginger? No way. I'm a blonde.

And mushrooms.

So am I! Kinda.

Sure.

So what, orange's your favorite color then?

15:00 tomorrow?

It ain't a bad color don't you think?

Deal.