|katie bell (goldenchaser) wrote in wished,|
@ 2009-10-12 10:02:00
|Katie didn't know what her mother's recent obsession with her love life was, but this was ridiculous. She wasn't sure what had possessed her to agree to meet the "nice guy" her mother had set her up with for lunch today. Temporary insanity? An attempt to get Mum to shut the hell up about why didn't she have a proper boyfriend like a girl her age should?|
Whatever it was, she was certainly regretting it now. The man was arrogant, boisterous, not even remotely attractive. She'd spent the entirety of her meal completely bored. To make matters worse, Katie was sure that he had enjoyed himself, because he had that look. The one that said he was thinking of kissing her. Ew. She needed a good excuse to get out of there and now. Before he had time to act on what she was sure he was about to try. She was about to make her excuses when he opened his mouth to tell her he'd been having a good time and before she knew what happened, a moment later he'd vomitted his lunch up... all over her favorite shirt.