Chapitre 120: Celaine's Lost Page IV

"Hey Theodore." Ashton walked up to Theodore. he was in his full black suit, completely nervous as he was looking around. He sat down next to Theodore on the bench and saw that he was scratching the sticker that was in front of the cola bottle. 

"Hey." Theodore replied. He scooched away from Ashton to give him some more free space. He looked down and brushed off the dirt that was on his black suit.

"You nervous?" 

"Who wouldn't be."

"That's surprising for a guy who fought someone who had a gun and nearly died." 

"Hmm." Theodore looked at him and threw the bottle over him, nearly hitting his head. It landed in the trash can that was next to the bench.

"Jeez man! I just tried to ease the situation." He shook his head to check if there were any wounds. "Man, that was close."

"Yeah." 

"You never change huh. Well, keep it up man. Even from then and now, you're still crazy."

"..."