The bubble disappears, then pops back up again. Same here, man. I sit there, unable to move my fingers. Thanks for the friend request. Yeah! Please be-… When he approaches the car door, he stops and slowly pulls the shirt over his head. Opted for some Panda Express, as well,” he says. ***
The mall isn’t as packed as I had originally anticipated. Hey, Ben. “Gimme, gimme more! Suddenly, the passenger door opens and he climbs in. “Spill the beans, man.”
“Well, he must have noticed your demeanor when I made that comment in the store back there,” Chris begins, tearing into a plastic wrapper and pulling out a plastic fork. That’s not asking for too much, is it? After that miniature prayer, I quickly hop out of bed and make my way to the shower. I’m pretending to look at a shirt when he approaches me. After, what feels like an eternity, but realistically only about 10 seconds, his message bubble appears.
