Leah grew up with a normal life, a normal family, normal childhood. That was until she decided she wanted to live her life her way. She didn't want to be shaped into this stereotype of a perfect daughter on the chess team. That's what her parents wa...
I like that I met Rory after I graduated, especially since my brain wants me to like him. Because I find myself talking to him, hanging out with him, or just thinking about him every day, most of the time it's a combination of all three.
Right now we're just texting about what we should do this weekend, we've been friends for a good two weeks now and I quite like him as a friend... Okay maybe I like him a bit- A lot more than a friend but he doesn't need to know that.
"How about we go to Joe's, get a shit ton of junk food and watch movies in the back of my mom's minivan then go to the beach to do the routine sunset walk then go get pizza. Sound fun?" He's the one that usually plans the stuff we do because I am the most indecisive person on the planet.
I smile down at my phone, "That sounds great :)"
"Alright, I'll pick you up at noon, tomorrow. See you then :)"
I replied with a thumbs up and, "Alright, see you tomorrow. Night."
"Goodnight Leah"
I squealed out of excitement for tomorrow, it wasn't a date but a girl could dream (Probs not good for my mental health). I set my alarm for 7 in the morning so I have time to shower and dig around in my closet for way too long to find the right outfit. I hug Gus tight and I'm out like a light, with Rory flashing through my mind.
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It's 7:30 and I've showered, now for the hard part of my day, picking out my clothes. Takes about an extra 30 minutes of rummaging through my whole wardrobe before I finally decide on a really cute ensemble. Then I checked the weather and had to waste more time picking out ANOTHER outfit because the previous one wouldn't have been appropriate for today's temperature.
I finally settled on something,
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It was supposed to get up to like 97 degrees today so I could care less if this outfit is a little too revealing for my taste, I'd rather not die from the heat. My stomach growled as I laid my clothes out on my bed. I fed and watered Gus first because my schmoopy always comes first. Then I padded my way out to the kitchen to make some cereal 'cause I cannot cook to save my life (sorry future husband. Better get a good job so I can pay for all of the takeout we're gonna eat.)
Man, these Fruit Loops are delicious, top-tier cereal, for sure. Just as I stand to go rinse out my bowl, I hear tiny little feet rapidly padding across the floor in a hurry. Then I feel tiny little arms wrap around my knees and I smile down at Noa.
