"Hey, Ginger!" Ginger turned around to find out who had called her. It was Benson. and he was running torwards her. "What's wrong?" Ginger tilted her head in confusion. "Oh, nothing's wrong. I found this abandoned stage full of old pujian and costumes and whatnot. Wanna check it out?" "Seriously? I Cinta old theather stuff! HFG! anda gotta come with us!" Benson's smile faded away. "Nah. I've been their before. anda two go ahead." "Oh, then, well okay. I'll see anda later." Ginger berkata sadly. "See anda later, Ginger!" Ginger got in the golf cart, troli with Benson and they drove off. Their was a long silence before anyone spoke. "So, Ginger! Do you... Have any plans this Friday?" Benson asked. "Oh, actually, yes. HFG-" "Oh, uh, then... Never mind." Benson berkata looking dissapointed. "Why did anda ask if I had plans this Friday?" Ginger asked. "Oh, just forget it." Ginger thought of something to say to cheer Benson up. "Hey, did anda watch tosh.o last week?" Ginger berkata with a smile. Benson laughed. "Yeah, I did! That brightened my hari up! I Cinta y- uh, that show!"
TO BE CONTINUED...