Don't assume this is because I'm depressed at the moment please! This is relevant to my story.
I know this is out of the ordinary, since this isn't where the last chapter ended but Dadmin does that.
Surprise! It's a Dadmin.
Kendall and Lexi, it wasn't a bluff! ;)
Sorry guys but what can I say, things end.
(Fear not the book isn't ending. Oh boy have you guessed it?)
This is also the time where I point out I made Dirk straight when I meant bisexual. I actually had no idea when I was describing him I said straight. I kid you not I 100% meant bisexual. Since it fits with my storyline. Sorry!
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Everything seemed further than perfect. Lindsay had no idea she was allowed to feel this. She always found that being a tad bit larger than skinny, no one would find her to be beautiful and worthy of being with.
Except for Dirk.
God bless you for making a hot man and giving him to Lindsay. Bonus for him not being a douche.
He was so admirably adorable. His hair was a nice shade of blonde and his eyes, dear lord his eyes. A crisp orange color. It made sense why he hid them, it's out of the norm and people fear what they don't understand. Aside from his toned body, he was really nice. He really did care for his pretty girlfriend.
Lindsay was excited, and she was ready. She was ready for him to get home. It was lucky for them to share the same work. Really, that's where they met. Now Dirk had the opportunity to go to California for some fancy meeting. It took an entire week for him to go, but it was a good chance and she was willing to wait.
She had to this is his job.
She got up from the shared bed and yawned, stretching her back, letting it pop.
She sighed. She was bored out of her mind. Dirk is what kept her occupied. Always making the most boring of things, fun.
"I guess I COULD do laundry..." She thought to herself.
She got up and lifted her shirt from her body, as she made her way to the laundry room. She was going for her pants when she remembered she was wearing no pants.
She giggled to herself and opened the laundry room door. She started the washer and threw some laundry soap in there and tossed her shirt in, along with some others that where in her basket, already in the room. Dirk had previously asked her to wash his shirt, so she reminded herself to do that now as well.
After starting the washer, she decided it would be a good idea to shower.
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"Damn, do I feel clean." Escaped her thoughts as she stepped into her room. She dropped her towel and picked out a shirt from her closet. It was a nice, black shirt. Plain black that fit her body well. She had on underwear but yet she still didn't care for pants.
She wiped her hair down with a towel and went in to the laundry room for the done clothes.
--another time skip cause nope not describing folding clothes--
She was now carrying a large basket of folded clothes to their bedroom. She put all of her things away and had Dirk's shirt left. She smiled and opened his drawer, on his side of the bed to place it.
Until she found a picture. It threw her off. She picked it up. It was a picture of Jake, the friend she had met a few times.
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