Sam opened the door - and I could tell she wasn't happy to see me. Though I will say she looked good today: she had a cute green long sleeve shirt on with a black skirt and some heels. As always, she dressed highly feminine.
"O-Oh...Matt... nice to see you!" I could tell she was forcing a smile on her face. It seems my calculations have failed - she had not forgiven me yet.
"What brings you over here?" She asked with a hint of anger in her voice.
At this point, I probably should have just made up some dumb excuse and left. Yet instead I decided to come clean on my reasoning in hopes that maybe some fun with a size remote could patch things up.
"Well uhh, you may not believe me but a lightning bolt turned this remote into a si-si-" I stuttered a bit because I could already tell Sam was not amused at all. Her eyes glared into my soul with a fierce hatred that forced me to swallow.
"...a size changing device." I finally managed to utter out, holding up the remote and showing it to her.
Sam looked at the remote for a second. I expected her to immediately disregard it and knock it out of my hand, but instead she seemed genuinely interested in it. Maybe because the design was unique?
"Let me see that." Before I could contest, she snatched the remote from my hand. This was a mistake....
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