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though.”
    It looked bad.
    “Wyatt, that looks deep, maybe we should go to the emergency room.”
    “No, its ok, I’ll be fine. Did you find a good Chinese food place?  Do they deliver?”
    “I was waiting for you before picking, but let’s put that on pause. Seriously, I think you need to go see a doctor.  Don’t you use your hands for a living?”  I nudged him.  “You don’t need to lose a finger.” I laughed at my bad joke.
    “Man, I’m really scoring points in the date department.  First I forget your name and the night that we met.  Now I have to go to the emergency room.  I’m so sorry.  Why don’t we call it a night?  Maybe we can try again another time.”  He sounded so deflated. I had to drop my head to hide my giggle. 
    “Wyatt, let’s worry about the next date disaster later, right now I want to get you to a doctor.”
    “I’ll be fine.  I’m just going to wrap it and take an Aleve.” 
    “Wyatt, stop!  I’m taking you to the doctor, just shut it.  I guess I kind of owe you.  I mean it’s my fault that you are maimed now,” I said with a giggle.  “Here, let me wrap that for you.”
     
    I took some paper towels and wrapped them tightly around his finger, making sure enough pressure was applied to try to stop the bleeding.  I had him tell me where the tape was and I made him a homemade bandage.  After he was all bandaged and ready we got in my car and I drove him to the emergency room. Shockingly the wait wasn’t that long, and we were able to get in and out in under an hour and a half.
     
    Wyatt’s cut ended up being pretty deep, and he needed a few stitches but the doctor said he would heal just fine.  I still felt awful for him. 
     
    On the way back to his house we stopped and picked up some fast food because we were both starving. 
     
    “Well I guess I’ll see you later Stephane.”
    “Oh no buddy, you owe me a movie and after all of this commotion I plan to just sit and relax,” she said poking him in his ribs.  “Seriously Wyatt, I would really like to stay and watch that movie if you’re still up for it.”
    “Depends, what movie did you pick?”
    “Really Mister Greenlaw? After all the fuss you caused tonight, you want to try to be picky!” she laughed. 
    “What? I’m the injured one here.  Shouldn’t you feel bad for me right now?”
    “Ha! Ok butterfingers!  Well I brought ‘The Notebook.’  Is that okay with you?”
    “Can we have popcorn?”
    “Do you have popcorn? Or do I have to go get it for you Mr. Injured?”
    “Nope, I have some. Can you pop it for me?” he said batting his puppy dog eyelashes and pouting. I smiled at him and he laughed.  His laugh was infectious.   
     
    We went inside and I told him to take a seat and relax and to let me find my way around the kitchen.  When I went in the kitchen I first checked to make sure all of the glass was up.  Then I grabbed some paper towels for dinner.  We sat on the couch to eating, with the TV on.  Neither of us really said much more than the occasional "yum" or "mmm" because we were both starving. 
     
    “Ok. I’m ready for my popcorn.”
    “Yea, yea you big baby.  Where it is?”
    “It’s in the pantry.” I got up and started toward the kitchen.  “Oh, hey, don’t burn it. There’s nothing worse than burnt popcorn smell.  I don’t want to have to deal with that all night.” He was cracking up.  He thinks he's so funny.   Ok it was a little funny. 
     
    I walked in the kitchen and rummaged around the pantry until I found the popcorn while he set up the movie.  Guys and their gadgets, I shook my head .   He had to turn on and rearrange about eighteen different things for us to watch the movie.  He had to turn the TV to this channel, turn the stereo to that channel, and put the PS3 in some mode.  I’m just glad I was stuck with popcorn.  Finally the popcorn was popped, and the movie was ready to be watched, so we both settled into the couch to