When Weston shut my door I went straight to my mirror to check if my cheeks were red. God dammit I look like a tomato.
Today went a lot better than I thought it would. From the moment I stepped out of my car onto the driveway, Weston caught my attention. He had jeans on and boots even though we are in like the hottest state ever. When my eyes kept trailing up he was wearing a casual black button-up top and it went perfectly with his arms. I mean his arms are huge and I'm surprised his chest didn't pop a button out of his shirt. His light brown hair was messy and the sides were shaved a bit, kinda like a mullet but hotter. I don't know what happened to me at that moment but my breath was caught in my throat and it felt like my hands didn't work anymore which was how I dropped my purse.
Weston immediately came over and helped me and when he talked I felt my cheeks get even hotter, he has a South accent and it was perfect. I've never felt like this. Even with Dante he never took my breath away like this stranger did. But of course, I turn into this rambling mess but instead of looking at me weird he made me feel comfortable.
When I met the other guys all of their eyes were on me, more on my body than my face. Did I look weird in this outfit? I'm trying my hardest at bring out this new me and so I've been wearing new outfits that I love but not use to yet. I'm used to covering a lot up, especially around my parents but now that I'm here in California I need to up my style a bit.
Matt helped me to my room right away but I found myself wanting Weston to help me instead. Matty was nice and good-looking as well. He was very charming but kinda overdoing it. I wonder what Uncle Dennis said to them.
Weston and the rest of the boys helped make spaghetti for dinner and i was very surprised. They are all so nice. I didn't get to talk to Logan and Chris that much but I can tell Weston, Bry, and Matt are closer.
It felt good actually just talking to the three of them and here I am thinking that they would hate me and I would end up staying in my room all day. My room, by the way, is so big and beautiful, I can't wait to decorate it and make it all cozy.
I was surprised when Weston came to my door last night to help and talk to me. I felt like my cheeks were on fire the whole time, I wonder if he noticed. He makes me nervous but in a good way.
I'm lying in my bed right now and I can't stop thinking about him and the conversations we had. He made me feel comfortable and listened to me when I talked about Zoey and Dante. He also liked hearing about my parents. We shared many laughs tonight and I cant help but see his smile every time I close my eyes. This is going to be a long semester, but I need to focus on my writing. Weston asked me to go to a party tomorrow night and I honestly don't know if I should. Maybe I should have one fun weekend before I need to lock down on my studies and catch up.
When I woke up in the morning I decided to go downstairs and see if anyone else was up. Nobody was so I took that opportunity to make some breakfast since they made my favorite dinner last night. I found some eggs, bacon, hash browns, and some ingredients to make pancakes so I started on it.
By the time everything was ready Logan came down and complimented my cooking skills. We sat down and actually got to know each other a bit. Next came Matt and Bry. Matt again was very charming and wouldn't seem to leave my side. Bry went upstairs and got Weston and Chris up. When they came down Weston looked shocked but also half asleep. He looks so good in the morning, I had to shower and get myself all ready but he looks perfect.
As I was getting a plate for him and Chris, Weston came up beside me and whispered to me, "Thank you for making breakfast you didn't have to." My cheeks felt warm, "Um breakfast is the most important meal of the day."
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The Calling
RomanceFor my girls, that want to save a horse and ride a cowboy.🤠 Ongoing story Detailed Sexual scenes in this book along with a few triggering topics that will be discussed before the chapter.