A few hours in the house of Gerard and Mikey. Wonder what is going to happen...
"Mikey why don't You keep Damara company while I make a concoction in the kitchen" Gerard grinned madly, shrugged His eyebrows and ran off into another room.
Mikey made a hand motion for me to follow Him into another room which, as it turned out, was the lounge room complete with embarrassing baby photos and a television.
I sat down on the couch while He fiddled around with the television and waited for the inevitable.
In My mind He was going to sit down next to Me, wrap His arm around Me and then all of a sudden We would find Ourselves in a whirlwind romance.
In reality, He sat on a chair...next to the couch.
To be honest, I was a little stunned, and I wondered why He didn't want to sit next to me.
But as I sat there for a few minutes I understood exactly why He would never ever go out with someone like Me. I just was not worth it.
Gerard came back a while later with waffles covered in barbecue sauce.
It's safe to say that I didn't eat the waffles.
After a few hours of watching normal television and long hours of silence I decided it was time to go home, so I stood up and walked out the door, never expecting that I would suddenly be spun around by a pair of rough hands only to stare into Mikey's face.
All of a sudden I felt Mikey's lips against mine. I couldn't believe it, so my gut reaction was to push Him away from Me.
After stumbling back a few paces He stared at me.
"So what do You think?"