Who: Andrew and Ainsley When: Friday afternoon Where: POD What: 'The time thing'
It was Friday, and Friday meant weekend, right? he was sure of it, at least Friday night did, and it was almost Friday night. Andrew thumbed the piece of paper in his hand and fiddled with the phone in the other. He was way too nervous for this, after all, it wasn't like it was a 'date' or anything. He was just going to show Ainsley a movie, right? But still, he had taken a shower and fussed in front of the mirror for a good while until he had given up on his hair and just left it it's spiky and unruly self. And now he was sitting on the couch in his room/apartment thing, the movie sitting on the table in front of him as he worked up the nerve to actually call the number on the paper. Finally he drew a deep breath and punched in the numbers, his heart hammering in his chest as he brought the receiver up to his ear and waited.