After that day, me and Sean spent a lot of time together. But today he was busy so I was missing him.
"Are you upset because Sean is busy?" Frankie asked.
I laughed. "No, Frankie, I'm just missing him a little. But it doesn't mean I'm not happy to see you."
Frankie gave me a hug. "Don't worry. I'm sure he's missing you too."
"Yeah, I know," I said, even though I wasn't feeling any better about it. But then remembering what he told me, I said, "This is his last show for his second leg, we'll be able to spend a lot of time together!"
"Awwww," Frankie said. "Do you like Sean?"
I gave a nervous laugh. "He's just a friend."
Frankie didn't try to push it any further. "Oh, alright."
I went upstairs to my room. Toulouse and Ophelia were playing on my bed. Ophelia was beating Toulouse head with her giant paw. "Oh shit, Ophelia don't beat the shit out of Toulouse. He's your lover." Toulouse didn't seem to mind. He sat on Ophelia's lap. Just then, my phone rang. Looking at the Caller ID, I saw Sean's name and number.
"Sean!" I exclaimed.
"Ah, I see someone's been missing me," Sean said, laughing.
"What's up?" I asked him.
"Well, actually I'm getting ready to land at the L.A.X airport. And after I get my bags I'm going to take a nap....and I was wondering if I could take out you out to dinner tonight?"
"Yay! Omg, and yes, yes you can take out to dinner, Sean. I'd love that. Thank you."
"Alright, I gotta go. I'll be at your house at 7."
"Alright, bye Sean."
"Bye, Ariana."
