Chapter 10: I Think I'm falling for you

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        Weird enough it was Ethan who texted me that message. I had been so wrapped up in the angel thingy, and New York that I didn’t exactly have the time to talk on the phone or even text my friends.  As I scroll up the list of missed calls, I see that he called me at least ten times. I can tell that it must be urgent. So I call right? It’s the least that I could do?

Ring,ring,ring…..Hello…..er………..Ethan is that you.

“ Yeah!” says a masculine voice on the other line.

        Butterflies started to jump all around my stomach, I couldn’t help it. His voice sounded rather….um…sexy? I couldn’t help but chuckle and snort like a baffling idiot! I remember Ethan starting out as some kid that I met in kindergarten when the b*itches. Excuse my language. Thought it had been funny to paint my face while I had been sleeping, at nap time. He was the only one in the class that didn’t contribute to the work of crap on my face, they drew. So…ever since that, we became friends.

“Heather, I’ve been trying to call you” He says.

But before I could answer, he had cut me off immediately.

“I’m coming out to New York for a while, I’m flying in tomorrow. Where are you staying, we could probably hang?” His voice sounded desperate on the other line.

I couldn’t say no right? So I blurted out, “Awesome!”

We talked for hours on the phone. It was just like old times!

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        The next day I was so excited to see Ethan, that I had set my alarm to wake me up at 6am in the morning. Which I don’t know why! I yanked the sheets off my body, and of course! I dropped off the stinking bed. I hurried to the long hard-wooded dresser, grabbing anything, sexy, chic, or even bohemian that I could find. Let’s just say I haven’t seen him in over a month, and the appearance level  just got raised real high. Am I actually falling for him? I mean his scruffy brown hair, masculine butt check, and his pink soft lips favoring the smell of sweet passion fruit. Which coincidentally, I’m highly allergic too!  Nah…..Heather and Ethan, Ethan and Heather, That definitely doesn’t sound right! Or am I crazy?

        I picked up a tight yellow bustier top, with pink flowers all around. I have to say though; it made my boobs pop out. Damn I am fiiiinnnee! I may have exaggerated the fine, a little bit though. I wasn’t heading for slut was I? Eh…Whatever I guess he’ll be staring at my boobs all day.

I kept shuffling through clothes in the draw for hours, until I found the perfect tight fitted skinny jeans!

“Oh happy day” I sang.

Thank God for Levi Strauss! I struggled to put them on, I guess luggage was building and piling on up in my ass. Damn! All of a sudden I proceeded to the next step of, how to fit into skinny jeans when having a big ass. Jumping up and down was definitely the cure. I ran to the bathroom to put on the last finishing touches. Black eye shadow, and pink lipstick. I guess im set then!

As I made my way back into my room, I took another check at the time on my alarm clock. Amazing its 7:30 and his friggin’ flight won’t reach her until 10:00am.

“Yup! Its official, I’m desperate.” I mumbled, as I had fallen backwards on my bed.

All I just hope now is that, Ethan doesn’t get weirded out by my dad or Aunt. Or even worse! He might find out my secret. That I am an angel. I can’t help but wonder what would happen if he does?

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