Fifty-two: MTOABB

MTOABB

“Will you tell me how you two met?” I ask him. Everyone had probably gone to bed now, but not us. We were wrapped together in a blanket outside using a rock for a seat.

He chuckles. “Do you really want to hear me speak about another girl?”

“No, not really, but I have always been curious and it’s about time my cat’s lives stop decreasing.”

“What?” He asks so confused and I have to laugh.

“You know the saying,” I say and he shakes his head in response. “Oh, come on.”

“Seriously, enlighten me,” he tells me.

“They say curiosity killed the cat, but the cat has nine lives so…” I explained it so well in my opinion and yet he looked more confused than the first time.

“You’re weirder than weird,” he states, but I wasn’t sure if that was meant to be an insult, if it was, I didn’t notice because being weird is so undoubtedly cool.

“So how did you two meet?” I ask again. He takes a deep breath in and looks out into the darkness.