"W-what are you doing h-here?" Florence stuttered,

"I was looking for you so I waited here." Charlie exclaimed.

She didn't understand, why would Charlie look for her? She felt weird like cages of elephants were dancing inside her stomach.

Fuzzy.

"Okay. This is getting really awkward for me so I'll leave the both of you" Alessa rolled her eyes grabbing her sling bag from the kitchen counter and left them, probably on her way to go work.

"Why were you looking f-for me?" Florence still couldn't fathom what is happening.

There is no relationship between her and Charlie to begin with, what could possibly be the reason for him to look for her?

Charlie started to laugh, crazily laugh, "I don't know either."

She thinks that Charlie is suffering from insanity, but obviously he's enjoying it.

Florence stared at him, he was still wearing the same clothes he was wearing the last time she saw him but, he lost weight. His eyes were blood shot and his neck is full of bruises?

"What happened to you? You okay?" She asked, she tried to reach for his neck due to instinct;

"Now, you're concerned about me?" Charlie teased.

She rolled her eyes and made her way to the bedroom, Charlie following her.

"Do you mind? I'm going to get changed" She stop dead on her tracks, looking back at him.

"Nope, not at all." Not even moving an inch where he was standing, he was smiling and it shows he is suffering from insanity, but obviously he's enjoying it.

She closed the door behind her and started to strip herself.

"So, why were you looking for me?" Florence asked again as soon as she came out of her bedroom, causing Charlie to fidget his fingers.

Fuzzy.

Florence looked really pretty when she has her dark hair in a ponytail like that, Charlie thinks.

They were in the kitchen drinking the homemade tea Florence bought from the grocery store last week.

"I was uh-"

"What?"

"I was thinking if you would like to go out on a date with me?"

Florence's eyes were wide open, well that was sudden? Its been years since she was last asked on a date. She didn't know what to feel. How could Charlie possibly like about her? She's boring and dull. No one wants to date someone like her.

Fuzzy.

"I told you the first time you met me that I like you. I'm serious about that."

"Where were you? You were gone for a long time. What happened?" She tried to change the subject.

Charlie couldn't answer. He looked frozen.

"So?" Florence tried to snap him out.

"Earth to Charlie?" She asked again,

Charlie shook his head, laughing, "Don't change the subject, go out with me!"

Fuzzy.

Florence didn't know what to say. She wanted to say yes and just move on with it but she doesn't know a thing about Charlie. She couldn't just say yes, she's still worried about the rumors that Charlie is a psycho killer but she doesn't believe them as well.

She closed her eyes, what else does she have to loose?

Once she opened them she smiled, "Okay."