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    I stared at Solas for a second, then burst out laughing. I thought I would drop the box, because I was laughing so hard. I set it down on the ground, just in case. I paused to take a few breaths and try to calm myself. I was like, fucking high or something.

    I grinned at Brooke and chuckled a little. God, she was so weird. In a good way.
    "Come on," I said, still grinning,
    "Lets plug the fuck out these fucking cables- BARRELS!" i yelled, pointing at a barrel I never noticed before was there.
    Why did I scream that? I'm so damn dumb.

    "That's a nice barrel." I laughed, and my voice was all high-pitch. I didn't what to do about that, so I just reached into the box and pulled out a handful of wires and cabels. "Okay. Let's do this shit!"

    "Okay... This hopefully won't take long..." I said, gritting my teeth and taking the rest. As we plugged in the wires, I couldn't help but find myself wanting to talk to her, but not knowing what the hell to say. I'm so retarded. So I just shut my mouth and put batteries into the remote.

    "Yay! I did something and nobody got hurt!" I couldn't help but exclaim the sheer joy bubbling up inside of me. Well, some shit like that. "Um... Sorry. About that." I looked away from Solas, feeling like, well, an asshole.

    I looked at her and for a second, just stared. The, I started laughing, and I say "Oh... My.. God... You are hilarious! Though I am proud of myself for not saying anything too stupid. Which I just did. shit." I facepalmed again and shook my head. I turned to face the T.V and pressed the power. To my great delight, the screen lit up and NFL football showed, and the built in speakers played perfectly.

    "Yay!" I said once again, the corners of my mouth turning up in a stupid grin. Theeeen my eyes focused on the screen. Football. I scooted up to the T.V and pointed to one, "He's like, the goalie right?" (My honest to God knowledge of football)

    "That's the quarterback. He throws the ball to the recieviers, them, there," I pointed to the runningback receivers, "And the linebackers, on the defensive team defend the quarterback. The offensive team clashes against the other linebackers here." I said, smiling.

    "Heh, heh. Yeah! I totally understood everything you said." I smiled, and I'm sure it looked dofus-y. Oh well. I sat my ass down on the ground and narrowed my eyes as I tried to figure out what all the guys were doing on the screen.

    I just shrugged, because I really didn't care what was on. I lay back on the floor and placed my hands behind my head, kicking my feet in the air.

    "You can sit up here, you know. It's a pretty big sofa." I said, trying my best not to sound like a freak, which I believe I failed at. Greatly.

    "Okay." I laughed at his expression and hopped onto the couch next to him.

    I switched the channel and stopped for a moment on Dark Descents, a movie about murder and mystery, I really liked this movie. It had all I liked, action, mystery, romance, and thrill. Absolutly loved it.

    I decided to put in my two-cents worth. "You know the movies I like? Every single one that doesn't involve singing princesses." I have no idea why I said that, but what the fuck? I leaned back on the couch and tucked my legs under me.

    "Don't worry." I said, sighing contentedly.
    "This doesn't have that fairy bullshit." I nodded, knowing exactly what she mean't.

    "Down with faries. Down with princesses. Or something like that." I laughed at myself, 'cause I was high or something.

    "Are you okay?" I looked at her, it was okay to be happy, or hyper, but I absolutely fucking despise drugs and druggies.

    "Me? Yeah. Sorry. I tend to say really stupid things when I'm nervous..." I bit my lip and looked away, feeling all embarressed and shit.

    I looked at her, my eyebrow raised. If anyone should be nervous, it should be me! I have this beautiful girl in my house, and shes great, and we are sitting here watching T.V while I sit here like a drooling moron!
    "What-a... What are ya nervous about..?" I asked, as nervous as I should be.