Originally Posted by
Benson
Fox Trot-His House-'Saturday'
What a horrible...dream..thing...whatever it was really. Fox's morning just had to start with a cup of angst. He sighed. It wasn't true, it couldn't be. That couldn't be why he was, ready, to get into a relationship with Icy, no, that just made him feel bad.
He tried to push these thoughts out of his mind, he didn't like thinking about these things, or confronting them. He more hoped it would just go away.
After drinking his coffee, he set for planning his date with Icy tomorrow, he had to make reservations at the restaurant he wanted to take her, plot out areas of interest for them to visit, oh, and for more fun Sunday there was to be a music festival. This managed to distract his mind from other things he didn't want to think about.
Also, Icy in a dress. His face flushed red ten times over.