𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐧
Friday evening finally comes around, after this long week of shit I had to do I'm so glad the weekend has come.My body felt sore from this week, from tennis practice to the unexpected cheer I had to do earlier today at the football game, it was a lot on my body and I was starting to feel the affects of it.
Both mom and Reggie were out of the house tonight, away at some museum exhibit event Reggie's geeky self wanted to attend. I had the whole house to myself which doesn't happen often but when it does I try to make the most of it.
My hair still damp from the warm bath I took, I had on my silk robe and grabbed a bag of frozen peas from the freezer for my headache . My back was killing me all day today and now I had a headache. I sort of liked the aches I felt because it meant I was working hard. It's a reminder of that.
I'm ready to go back to my spot on the couch when my doorbell rings.
"Fuck." I groan and drop the frozen peas on the counter. I head over to my window, peeking out. Depending on who was behind the door I'd either pretend like I wasn't home or not.
It's my luck seeing Jude, lean and tall standing outside of my front door. I totally forgot we had another session today. Any other day I would love to see him, another day to tease him but I was in no mood to act so flirty.
I was so close to just pretending like no one was home but I knew it'd probably be hard to convince him to come back if I made him think I forgot so without caring how I looked, I open my front door.
"Hey." I turn around, having him walk in and I hear him shut the door. I walk into my kitchen as he follows.
The lights were all dim because I wanted it that way and I wasn't going to change it so hopefully he didn't mind and if he does I don't really care.
"Nobody's home so it's just you and me." I tell him as I take my place back in the kitchen.
He doesn't speak yet which is normal.
I open the fridge and pull out some of the smoothie I had made earlier and put it into a cup. We're still in a comfortable silence and I'm curious if that's weird to him. I assume he just watches me as I continue what Im doing.
"What are you doing?" He asks. I lift my eyes to look at him, his eyes are stern, brows slightly furrowed as he looks at me suspiciously.
"I'm just pouring juice. Want some?" I offer because what does it look like I'm doing?
"I'm not here for juice." He says. I lean my hands on the counter finally taking a good look at him. He's not in his uniform, he looks even better without it but I still prefer it.
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