I awoke to light shining into my room. I rolled over to face the window, soaking in the sun. My phone dinged and I saw that there was a message.
Dilli - Just got off the airplane and should be there in about an hour. Can't wait to see you <3
An hour! He's going to be here in an hour! I jumped out of bed and raced into my closet. I grabbed my favorite crop top and my denim shorts. I quickly braided my hair and applied my makeup. I was looking for my glasses when I heard a knock on my apartment door. I sprinted down the stairs and threw open the door.
"Dylan your here!"
I jumped into his arms as he wraps his arms around me.
"Oh Jemmy I missed you so much!"
"You know I hate it when you call me that."
"I know but I love it when you get annoyed at me."
We finally let go of each other and I skipped into the living room of my place.
"What are we doing today Jembug? I'm gonna be here for the weekend."
"Only the weekend?"
He's been gone for so long and he's only staying two days? I can't believe it! I looked over to Dylan and saw that he was staring at the floor. He looked up when he saw me staring, running his fingers through his perfect hair. I loved it when he did that.
"Anyway, I was getting your sweatshirt because you left it at my place last time."
I handed him the sweatshirt and he stared at it with fear in his eyes. Obviously he was thinking about the interview. I think I shouldn't bring that up, I really don't want to ruin our friendship.
"What? It won't bite."
I threw the sweatshirt at him and he seemed to relax. I popped in The Maze Runner and plopped down onto the couch. Dylan laughed and shook his head as he sat down next to me.
"You've got a problem there Dilli?"
I looked over at him as he put his arm around the top of the couch. I stared into his beautiful brown eyes as the movie started.
"I just feel like I've seen this movie a thousand times. I mean we watch it every time, but I don't mind. I only watch it with you."
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I like calling Dylan Dilli don't judge meh
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