I’m their new Quarterback? I searched Duncan’s eyes to see if he was making a joke of any sort. But, yet again I didn’t know him to be a prankster or a jokester. He was more laidback and open about what he thinks. (He doesn’t beat around the bush.)
“Uh, this is my friend Eliza. Eliza this is Duncan.” I introduced them to one another. He acknowledged her and then looked over at me, his eyes taking in my outfit.
“So, are you going to get dressed, or am I taking you as you are?” He asked. “Uh, just give me a minute to get dressed into something else.” I said turning around and hurried over to my dresser. With Eliza’s help, we had to remove the plastic and push it back to get to my clothes. I grabbed a new pair of leggings and a shirt.
I went to the bathroom and got dressed. When I left the
