It was 9am and I was dressed. That is some sort of record for me. The earliest I get up on weekends is 1pm...
I was tidying my room for Korey and Tyler when I realised I needed to make the pillow fort. Quickly abandoning my bookshelf, I started work on the fort. And now, a few minutes later, I am situated under a mess of pillows and duvets that somehow formed a den. Inside, I have a torch and some sachets of microwave popcorn that I still need to make. I declared the den the 'DoNotEnterUnlessISaySoBcISpentTooMuchTimeMakingIt&IDon'tWantToDoItAgain Den' by writing it on a piece of paper which I managed to tape to it.
Korey and Tyler will be here soon, I for some reason plan on telling Tyler everything. I guess it's because he's one of my best friends. Korey doesn't know this yet though. I should probably tell him, but they'll be here in a minute.
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*RING*
Skipping to the door, I tell Tyde and Sage that my friends are here. To which they tell me they'll be in the dining room. I open the door to a sopping wet, shaking Korey.
Yikes, what happened to him?"I- I had-d to walk-k. In this-s w-weat-ther-r." Korey shivers, before I have a chance to ask, gesturing to the rain thrashing against the road outside. I thought Tyler was giving him a lift, I would've picked him up if I knew.
"P-plea-se let-t m-me in-n bef-fore I at-tack-k y-you." He adds. I realise that he's still standing outside in the cold. Whoops?
Holding in a laugh, I let him in and tell him to go get in the den upstairs to warm up.
"Oh and you can borrow one of my sweaters and sweatpants if you want, they're the only thing I own that would fit you." I laugh, walking up the stairs towards my room.
"Thanks Troye, I'm going to get frostbite if I stay in these clothes." He exaggerates once I throw him a towel to dry off, already picking up some clothes out of my closet.
"I'll leave you to put those on, I need to wait for Tyler downstairs."
"I won't be a minute, I'll come down when I'm done." He tells me, as he shuts my bedroom door.
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Where is Tyler? He's not here yet and Korey's been waiting for 10 minutes.
"It's probably traffic, I mean have you seen the roads?!" Korey explains when I point it out to him.
"True, I'll text him if he's not here soon."
I might as well warn Korey that I'm going to tell Tyler about everything. Well, warn is a harsh word. It depends on which reaction he has. Tyler could either be really happy and jump around and screech at us all, in which case I would need to warn Korey to plug his ears. Or he could react badly and hate me for liking Connor... So yes, I do need to warn him.
"Hey Korey," I begin.
"Yes?" Korey replies, breaking his attention away from the window to look at me.
"I think I'm gonna tell Tyler everything." I announce.
"What, like about Connor and your plan?" He looks serious as he thinks about it.
"Yeah... I think so. He's one of my best friends I need to tell him."
"I agree, go for it!" He fist pumps the air and I shake my head laughing. He can be really serious and like a kid that's downed 10 pixie sticks in a row, in a split second It still baffles me.
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After waiting another 5 minutes, I get bored and run upstairs to retrieve my notebook and the old phone.
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