The Calling

Weston

It's been an excruciating week, to say the least. Some of me wants to blame it on the long practices this week, but I can't lie. I haven't seen Kennedy as much this week, and I can't stop thinking about her.

The last time we really hung out was the day before the semester started. She invited her new friend Amelia over and we all had a cookout in the backyard. Her in that swimsuit made me rock hard instantly but I had to hide it away and get my mind out of those thoughts.

When we were swimming we all decided to have a chicken fight and Kennedy ended up on my shoulders. I tried to keep my hands still on her thighs but my mind kept thinking of how my head was so close to her pussy. I just wanted to turn my face around and pretend nobody was in the pool with us.

That night was good, but we have both been so busy this week I've barely seen her. We talked a couple of times in the morning before classes, and I know she's been busy at night working on her book but I have been missing her presence. I wonder if she is thinking about me the way I have been about her.

But finally, it's Friday and I can kick back a bit and relax. I stayed in bed this morning longer than usual and when I got up the house was empty. I heard some music coming from Kennedy's room though. Should I go up to see her? Is she busy?

Now here I am in front of her door, debating on going in. Right when I went to knock the door swung open and Kennedy ran right into me. "Oh my god, I am sorry I didn't see you there." She apologized to me and now I felt like a weirdo who had just spent five minutes outside her door.

"No, I'm sorry Ken, I was going to see if you wanted to hang out?"She looked at me, her cheeks glowing as she responded. "I was actually just about to go and see if you wanted to hang out too."

We laughed and she invited me invited me into her room. "So how's the book writing going? I've seen you've been busy doing that this week." Shit. Did I just admit to watching her work in the kitchen and wondering about her this whole week?

"It's going quite good I would say. I crammed a lot of work into it this week and I think I'm about done with the first book of the series." Did I ever mention how smart she is, or how hot she made it sound writing a book was?

"Wait, you never even told me what these books were about?" She smiled before pushing my desk chair toward me to sit in. I sat down and scooted up to her desk as she leaned forward beside me and opened her laptop.

Her neck was by my face, and I tried my hardest to not inhale but her scent took over. She was so close to me but for some reason, I wanted her closer.

She typed in some stuff to her computer and opened up a tab with one of her books. "So this series all goes together obviously, about the same character and following her life. I kinda based it on myself if I'm being honest, but I added in things that I could never do in this life." She laughed before continuing, "It's about a girl who wants to make it big someday. She doesn't know exactly what she wants to do but she wants that glamorous life. The only problem is, is that her parents were drug addicts and stupid with their money. They ended up dying together and now the daughter is stuck covering their debt. She is working job after job doing nothing but devoting her life to paying back her parent's debt."

"But one day she has enough of it. She gets up and leaves, faking her identity. She was doing good at it too, until she met a man. A man she fell in love with. He was very wealthy too. But when she started falling in love with him the less she cared about his money. She didn't even care about the money at all and loved him but she knew she could never come clean to him. She decides to leave again to go back to her crippling life because she couldnt break it to him. In the second book shes back at her 5 jobs a week, when one day that man walks into a bar she is working at. He found her, and the rest you will have to read for yourself." Again, she makes reading a book sound fun.