Room 314; Monday Evening
Chuck was most definitely hiding out in his room from, well, just about everybody. Well, everyone except Sam because he already explained the situation to him and, honestly, was surprised he took it so calmly. Truly, he had picked his bitch well.
Still, Chuck felt bad about what he did and he was going to have to set Raven straight soon. Which was something he was not looking forward to but it was better than her going around thinking she was (ugh) in love with him. So he was laying on his bed, feeling bad.
He was feeling bad and shouting answers at Cash Cab contestants. It was called multitasking, people. It's not his fault you can't emo and watch TV at the same time.
[Door's closed, post is open and I'll warn you he might be mean]
Still, Chuck felt bad about what he did and he was going to have to set Raven straight soon. Which was something he was not looking forward to but it was better than her going around thinking she was (ugh) in love with him. So he was laying on his bed, feeling bad.
He was feeling bad and shouting answers at Cash Cab contestants. It was called multitasking, people. It's not his fault you can't emo and watch TV at the same time.
[Door's closed, post is open and I'll warn you he might be mean]