I wake up the next morning with a smile on my face, remembering what happened last night. I check my notifications on my fine like I do every morning. "Oh my fucking gosh!!" I yell.
User: raphaelluce: Hey, what time would you be able to play? And is it ok if I stream while we do?
I then start typing.
User: y/n.loves: Heyy, I'm able to play any time today, and yes it would be fine to stream.
I send hoping for a fast reply. As I was about to get up for breakfast, a bell rang on my phone. It was a fast reply. "Wow he's a fast reply, I like it." I think to myself. I open the message and read it.
User: raphealluce: Ok sounds great, you down to play right now?
Holy shit shit shitttt I don't look good enough right nowww. I drop my phone and run to my closet and change out of my pajamas and I throw on a cute cropped white shirt and tight skinny light blue jeans. I run to the bathroom and wash my face with cold water, brush my teeth, and quickly brush out my hair. I have clear skin, nice eyebrows, long lashes, and pink lips so I don't really worry about wearing makeup often. I let him know I'm ready when he is.
raphaelluce is calling...
