We all woke up ready to get to work. We were moving Desi things and the rest of mine into the apartment. We were getting the furniture and the TV set up. I had already did most of the work the day before. Today we're doing the rest of the heavy lifting. We played music and danced around while cleaning and hanging up artwork I liked. Desi was cool with me hanging up what I like because its my apartment but lucky for both of us we had similar taste.
It was fun having another girl around. Usually I'm alone or with Nate and his friends. I never really dealt with girls, they were always dramatic or mean. Sometimes they would try to use me but I knew better than that. Desi was fun to hang with and I loved her style. It was like a rockstar look with a artist vibe. I was just the artist vibe and chill girl look. I wear shorts and crop tops a lot. It made Nate a bit insecure and protective but he knows what I like so he would give death stares instead of throwing punches at every guy who said Hi.
At the end of the day we were chilling on the couch watching The Office. I was laying against Nate and Desi laid on my legs. Something how best friends would. It felt natural. Usually I would feel uncomfortable but it felt normal. I've never had a best friend that's a girl. I have a boy best friend named Alex. He's bisexual but dates more guys than girls. He is the only bestfriend I've ever had. Now I have Desi.
Nate stayed the night but left before I got up because he has to pack. He has to go on a trip to New York for a two months for a internship. Honestly, I'm glad he is leaving. Don't get me wrong I love being with Nate but I need a break from arguing all the time. I need time for myself. Start painting again and have room to breathe. It's always a perfect time to feel free and live. Live without feeling worried for my boyfriend or anything. Nate is overprotective and I love that but I need to be free from that cage.
I woke up to the sweet smell of waffles. I walked out to see Desi cooking breakfast for us. She was wearing a oversized tee shirt and pretty black lace panties. I admit I was staring at her as she danced around. I laughed as she did a spin. She quickly turned my way when she heard me. She smiled and gestured to me to join her early morning dance party. I shook my head no but she didn't let it go. Desi walked towards me. Well more like danced towards me. She was moving her hips and spinning. I couldn't help but stare at her butt moved side to side. She was so pretty it made feel insecure about myself. I was a bit bigger than her but she was perfect. No wonder guys and girls wanted her. She grabbed my hips and started moving them in motion with hers. I gave in and put my hands on her hips and we started dance together. I don't know the last time I had this much fun. After fifteen minutes of dancing I turn to the microwave clock. It was ten minutes after nine. I had only twenty to get ready for class. I went to get dressed and grabbed a waffle on the way out. I have a long day ahead and just spent fifteen minutes dancing. I've never done that before but I loved it. I love having Desi around me.
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