I looked at the time on my alarm clock that my dad got me recently.
9:24
"Great." I muttered. I laid back on my bed resting my eyes.
It felt so good to lay down that I actually forgot about my dad for awhile. I was right on the brink of sleep when I heard the familiar ding of the door bell.
I bounded off my bed and ran down the hall. I reached the front door in no time. "Dad why would you use the front-"
"Oh." I took a step back. Caught completely off guard. It was just Jace.
Wait, just Jace? How did he find my house?
"What would a fine boy, such as yourself, be doing at a loser's house like mine on a Friday night at...." I peered behind the door to see the clock and estimated 9:45. "9:45pm?" I finished.
"Actually it's 9:47, and you are anything but a loser."
Aw.
"How'd you find my house?" I asked suspiciously.
Jace blushed, "It's a small town." He chuckled nervously.
Aww I made him nervous.
"I forgot to return something." He placed something in my hand but I didn't look down at it.
"Would you like to come in?" I asked.
"Uhh is your parents home?"
"What my father?" I had totally forgotten. "Oh Jesus no. He's been gone for so long I've actually been worried for quite some time." I peered at the clock again nervously. "In fact I'm going to go look for him right now." I grabbed my keys off the wall chain.
"What? Dressed like that?" He asked staring at my pajamas.
I was wearing a pink tank top and some blue pink and purple stripped shorts.
I started to feel self conscious and reddened at the comment.
"At least change." He said.
"It's all I have," i said. "I'm not really in the mood to explain how I broke the washing machine. But I'm pleased to inform you I'm going to the cleaners tommorow."
I ran around the porch lockin the door in the process and walked over to my moped.
"Wait let me take you." Jace said.
"Oh no Jace I couldn't."
"Yeah it's nothing."
"Jace really I can fend for myself."
"Well I don't want you to get raped or anything. You have no idea why this place is like at nighttime and I'd hate for a sweet person such as yourself to fall in consequence of such violence."
Suddenly Jaces words made sense to me. He cared.
I stopped for a second weighing my options.
"Ok." I gave in. "But I'm at least paying for gas." I smiled.
He smiled back.
I was just about to get into the car when my dad pulled up.
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