Chapter 19: THE LUNCH…DATE?

"Well what the hell am I supposed to talk about?" he asked out loud.

"You don't have to think of a topic!" someone said. "Just don't sit there looking like a dumbass."

"Ask them what they do."

Christopher looked up. "I already know what they do."

"That's only because you're perving them." It was their word for watching people on the security camera.

Christopher blushed. "No. Ashleigh told me what they do."

"Pretend that she didn't tell you." TK was rubbing his jaw. His eye was already swelling. The guys gave him advice while he sniffed his armpits for freshness. Yeah, he was still good after his shower this morning. Someone handed him a bottle of cologne and he accepted it as if it were poison. He opened the bottle and sniffed. Not too bad. He put on a bit.

He stripped out of his fatigues and pulled on tan slacks and a white button down shirt. He felt a little less nervous after burning off his nervous energy with TK and the guys were actually giving him good advice. He guessed