What If? V

"Uh no." she snorted. "That would make me look easy and I'm not gonna do that." she shook her head. "All I need is for that to happen and then he doesn't like it and never speaks to me again."

-

"Yeah." he said. "But, I'm sure I will get through to her somehow tonight."

"He won't like it? Please." she snorted. "From the looks of him, he'd probably be glad just to have a naked girl in front of him. I don't know, but nothing about him screams 'panty dropper.' to me." she snorted. "Now, his friend? He looks like a player. He's been around the block more than a few times, I can tell." Then again, so has she.

--

"if she ends up hating you, then we can never go to that bar again, and I like that bar. So don't screw it up."

"I'm just saying, it could probably be bad or something." she shrugged. 'And I don't really care for looks or whatever, as long as they're nice and treat me well, then I go for it. Well..cross Brad off that list." she laughed, then shook her head. "Lacy, you don't even know the guy. So what if he's been around the block, I don't think he'd keep pestering to go out with you if it's to sleep with you. I think he legit wants to date you. Then you guys will get married and have tons of babies." she joked. "Moody babies at that." she teased.

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"There are tons of other bars to go to." he snorted as he rolled his eyes and looked at the clock. "It's time."

"Babies." She shuddered. "Hate to break it to you, but I'm not ruining this body to pop out any kids." she chuckled.

--

"May the force be with you." he smirked. "Good luck."

"You never knowwww.'

-

"Yeah, I'm gonna need it this time." he snorted. "Where floor is Ellie on again? I forget."

"Call me shallow, but no." she snorted.

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"She is three floors below."

"Okay dear." she chuckled as she finished cooking and served herself. "Mmmmm, Mac and Cheese." she said. "I'm not looking forward to going to work later by the way." she chuckled. "It's such a far walk." she whined.

-

"Okay." he nodded. "Well..." he said and out of nowhere hugged Colt. "If I die tonight, just know that in my will you get my place and that you're my bro."

"That's all you ever eat." Lacy snorted. "Why don't you ask lover boy to take you?"

--

Scott laughed and pushed him away. "Go."

"No way, I'm not gonna bother him." she chuckled. "It's all good."

-

He snorted and then headed down to the floor where Ellie lived.

"I'm sure he wouldn't mind." she said.

"We'll see." she shrugged as she heard a knock on the door. "Ohhhh, your husband is here." she teased as she went to open the door.

"ugh." she rolled her eyes and just stayed on the counter.

She laughed a bit and opened the door. "Hi Punk."

"Hi there." he said. "Is Lacy here?"

"She sure is, come on in." she said and stepped aside to let him walk in.

"Thanks." he said.

"Mhm. Lacy!"

She let out a small huff and hopped down from the counter, heading into the living room. "What?"

"Your date is here." she told her.

"Hey Lacy." Punk said.

"Hi." she said blandly, grabbed her sweater and her purse. "Lets get this over with."

"Good luck." Ellie told Punk.

"Yeah, thanks." he said and opened the door for Lacy. 'After you."

Lacy headed out when he opened the door. Still was gonna kill Ellie.

"Have fun!" Ellie called out as she closed the door.

Punk chuckled a bit. "So I figured we could go mini golfing and then eat." he said. "Unless you'd like to eat first."

"It doesn't matter to me." she said. She just wanted the night to be over.

"Then golf and food it is." he told her. "You look nice tonight."

"Thanks, I guess." she said. "Are we near your car?"

"Yeah." he nodded. "It's literally right out in the front." he chuckled.

"Lead the way, then."

He nodded and lead her out to the car, opening the door for her. "Hop in."