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🦋Olivia Renee Hayes🦋
Monday, October 19, 2020
"Liv come on baby we're running late already." Stokeley rushed me out the front door.
This week he's on fall break, but I still have to go to work. And today is my first full time shift.
I'm completely exhausted since Stokeley made me watch scary movies last night so I had a bunch of nightmares.
Now I'm exhausted and I have an eight hour shift ahead of me. But you know, anything for my man.
Is he my man? I mean we're basically together but he hasn't like asked me to be his girlfriend yet so what are we?
This is confusing me.
We finally reached his car and he unlocked with his keys before opening the door for me. He waited for me to sit down and put on my seatbelt before closing the door and jogging to the other side, getting in the drivers seat.
He turned his car on and looked at me, smiling. "Thank you."
"For what?"
"For letting me stay with you," he explained. "I know it's probably a lot we ain't even official yet."
I really wanted to ask him about that, but with all he's dealing with, I think I'll just wait.
"What time do you get off work?" He asked.
"At seven," I answered, leaning back against my seat and rubbing my belly, feeling Jordyn moving around.
"Okay, imma pick you up and I got a surprise for you," he told me as pulled out of the parking lot.
He put one hand on my thigh and drove with the other one.
"Bae," he called my attention.
"Huh?"
"What do you want for dinner?"
"Uhm Some chicken strips and French fries," I answered. "Lemon pepper fries actually."
"Anything else?"
"No that and some cran apple juice," I explained.
"Alright, I got you."
I smiled and ran my hand over his that rested on my thigh. I love this feeling he gives me.
I don't think my hearts even beat this fast. I don't think I've been overwhelmed by this feeling like ever.
He just makes me feel happy and I really need that.
"I think imma come inside with you so I can see my grandpa for a little bit," he told me. "Is that okay I don't want you to think I'm being clingy or something."
"Your grandfather is living where I work that's not being clingy," I pointed out. "I don't mind anyways I like spending time with you."
"You do?" He smiled at me for a few seconds before turning back to the road.
His hand traveled up a little higher, making a sensational feeling run through my body. My legs felt weak.
"Yes I do," I ignored the feeling and spoke. I know what he's tryna do and I'm not falling for it. I pushed his hand back to its original spot. "I know what you're doing and it's not gonna work."
"Really? Cause it looked like it was working to me," he laughed.
"Shut up."
"I bet you $100 you'll fold before me," he challenged me.
