Check your phone
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| + | Annoyed, you grab your phone. As you slide your thumb across the screen, you hope this is not some spam email notification. | ||
| + | 2 messages. | ||
| + | Both from your buddy Brandon. | ||
| + | <b>Bro wtf, thought we were working out this morning?</b> | ||
| + | <b>Looks like I won our bet, you're gonna look awesome as a French maid!</b> | ||
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| + | You groan. You completely forgot that you not only planned to start working out again, but you bet Brandon that you wouldn't flake first, winner getting to pick the loser's Halloween costume. | ||
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| + | Brandon lived next door to you last year in the freshman dorms. A generally easy-going smart-ass, Brandon wandered into your dorm room one day and discovered your mutual interest in zombie apocalypse tv shows and you've been buddies ever since. At first you thought Brandon might be in to you but his high school soccer star physique and boyish personality had nearly every girl on your floor infatuated with him. Classic all American looks, solid studly build and a quick wit, Brandon was drowning in attention. | ||
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| + | Though the gym routine was something you thought could help you out in getting some more regularly, it was Brandon's idea to make the bet, to make things interesting. How could you have forgotten the very first day?! | ||
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Current revision as of 06:23, 1 November 2012
Annoyed, you grab your phone. As you slide your thumb across the screen, you hope this is not some spam email notification. 2 messages.
Both from your buddy Brandon.
Bro wtf, thought we were working out this morning?
Looks like I won our bet, you're gonna look awesome as a French maid!
You groan. You completely forgot that you not only planned to start working out again, but you bet Brandon that you wouldn't flake first, winner getting to pick the loser's Halloween costume.
Brandon lived next door to you last year in the freshman dorms. A generally easy-going smart-ass, Brandon wandered into your dorm room one day and discovered your mutual interest in zombie apocalypse tv shows and you've been buddies ever since. At first you thought Brandon might be in to you but his high school soccer star physique and boyish personality had nearly every girl on your floor infatuated with him. Classic all American looks, solid studly build and a quick wit, Brandon was drowning in attention.
Though the gym routine was something you thought could help you out in getting some more regularly, it was Brandon's idea to make the bet, to make things interesting. How could you have forgotten the very first day?!
Do you:
