Chapter 3: White Stalking

Levi went to the store while I took a shower. Now it was time to find that beauty. "I gotta find her," I thought to myself. "Yvonne, I know the name and the face; that should be more than enough." Just then, Levi opened the door, returning from the store.

"What are you doing?" he asked, placing the plastic bags on the table.

"Searching for people," I replied, a big smile spreading across my face.

"What?" He looked confused.

"Looking for Yvonne," I clarified, grinning even wider.

"Do you really like her that much?" He rummaged through the plastic bags, clearly surprised that I was going this far.

"You saw her too; she looked like a goddess," I said, still staring at him with a somewhat eerie smile.

"Think you got a chance?" he wondered.

"I do! I think she was just playing hard to get."

"Do you actually think that?" He went to the bathroom and washed his hands. There was a moment of silence between us as the water ran from the sink.

"You weren't there; you'd think the same if you were," I stated, keeping my gaze fixed on him as he left the bathroom.

"Why the hell are you still staring?" he asked, perplexed.

I ignored him and continued my search, finally spotting her after twenty minutes.

"Found her!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

"Calm down; you scared me, idiot."

I couldn't contain my excitement and started dancing awkwardly as he leaned over to look at my computer.

"You got her, bro," he confirmed.

"Hell yeah!" I said, jumping high.

"What are you going to do now?" Levi questioned.

"Simplex: make her mine."

"Simple, huh?"

"Yeah, simple." I started laughing out loud.

"Just look at how pretty she is." I added, stopping the laughter instantly.

"The long black hair goes so well with her face."

"Did you notice how amazing her chest and back looked earlier?"

"Yeah bro, her body was so good too."

"I just have to, don't I?"

"I think you do."

"Ha."