It's 11 in the morning and I cannot wait for what today holds.
As Sydney walked out of her house, I couldn't help but think about how amazing she looked. Her hair was straight and she had her makeup looking perfect as usual. She wore a white halter shirt and ripped light colored blue jeans with heels. She waved at me through the window as she walked in front of my car and got into the passenger seat. She set her purse on the floor and put her seat belt on.
"What?" She asked.
"Nothing, you look nice today."
"Thank you, so do you." She smiled.
I laughed as I shook my head. I was wearing jeans and a plain black tee shirt with white shoes, sounds pretty basic to me.
We drove to The Paramount which is a restaurant with really good food. It's right outside of Boston and about 5 minutes from where Tom Brady lives. He told me about this place a few years ago and every chance I get, I go here for a nice home style meal.
But this trip wasn't just an ordinary day, I'm going her with a girl for once. Usually I go here by myself when I'm feeling down, so with Sydney here is kind of special to me. She's never been here, so I really hope she enjoys it and doesn't think I have a weird taste in food. I ordered a glass of milk along with my favorite omelets from here while Sydney got a mimosa along with a caramel and banana french toast.
"This is a really nice restaurant." Sydney said.
"Thanks, Tom showed me this place." I told her.
"I've never seen this place no matter how many times I've driven past here." She laughed.
"Yeah, it's kind of small, but the food is great. I'm sure you'll enjoy it." I smiled to her.
We continued our conversation and we soon got our food. It was honestly a lot of food and I wasn't surprised when I saw Sydney take a fork full of my omelet. This girl loves food so much. She laughed at me and I got a bite of her food which just ended up in us both just sharing eacb others plates. Though, as the fun began, paparazzi showed up outside the window. I saw the flashes of lights and I thought it would bother Syd, but it didn't. It was bothering me a lot more than it was bothering her. I'm just trying to have a nice friendly date and they have to ruin it by taking pictures of us together. Next thing I know there will be a constant questions on if I'm dating her and those always get out of hand.
I sighed as we finished our food and nothing was present on our plates. I drank the rest of my milk before popping a piece of gum into my mouth and paying for both of our meals. Sydney insisted on paying for her own, but as the person who chose the date, I paid for it.
As we walked out, I grabbed Sydneys hand and walked with her to the car as paparazzi followed. At this point I don't care what they say, I just don't want Syd to get hurt or get asked questions. When we got into the car, I quickly drove off and cut off a car as we pulled out of our parking spot.
"Rob what are you doing?" She asked me.
"I'm driving, what are you doing?" He teased back.
"Slow down, you're going to get a ticket."
"I'm going the speed limit."
She glared at me and didn't respond.
"Do you want to hangout still or do you want to go home?" I asked her.
"What ever you want to do, you have full control of the car." She said to me.
"Okay, how about we hangout at my house for a bit and then go to the movies later?"
"Yeah, sure, that sounds fun."
It was around 3:45pm when we got back to my house. We sat on my couch and watched TV for a while until Sydney started to fall asleep. We weren't really sitting next to each other, our backs were against the armrest. I waited for her to fully fall asleep before getting up and bringing her a blanket. It was almost 4:30, so I decided to take a nap as well because I had nothing else better to do since I'm by myself.
I sat on the other couch and soon fell asleep as well. It wasn't until I heard a loud slam that woke me up. I looked at up and saw Camille walking towards me, she was mad.
"Why the hell is she here?" She yelled at me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked her.
"You kicked me out and I'm here to get my things. Why the hell is she here?" She repeated.
"We're hanging out, that's all." I said.
"Oh, so you break up with me just so you can be with your little friend?"
"I broke up with you because you're crazy and right now is a prime example."
"I'll just be getting my things and leaving then."
I watched as she walked away and grabbed a box of her things that were in the foyer. I sighed as she walked out and noticed that Sydney was still asleep. I'm relieved because I really don't want her to leave which I know she would have if she heard Camille here. Camille came in and out of the house a few more times to get her boxes before finally closing the door and leaving. I'm surprised at how calm she was and that I didn't have to get up just to make her shut up.
A few hours passed and I had just woken up, again, from my nap. It was around 8 o clock and Sydney was on her phone doing God knows what. She looked up at me as I got up to sit next to her and she quickly locked her phone and set it down.
"What were you doing?"
"Nothing." She said looking at her phone.
"Oh come on, why did you lock your phone?"
"I was snapchatting Cara." She started to laugh.
"How was that funny?" I asked her.
She unlocked her phone and went to her photo album and showed me a screenshot of Jimmy doing something silly as always. She started laughing really hard but I'm not sure what was so funny, but I started laughing because she laughs so weird.
"Send her a picture of us." I told her.
"Are you sure?" She asked me.
"I mean, it's just Cara and Jimmy. Might as well."
She went to her snapchat and sent her a crazy picture of us to Cara. "Are we still going to the movies?" She asked me.
"I don't know, it's kind of late. We can probably do something else if you like?"
"I don't care, what ever you want to do, I'm down."
She smiled at me and I smiled back. "How about watch a movie here?"
"Yeah, that'll be fine."
We both got up and she followed me up the stairs and into my bedroom. I went into my closet to look for something to change into because wearing jeans wouldn't be so comfortable. As I was looking, Sydney came up next to me and took the shirt I had in my hand.
"I was going to wear that."
"Well, I'm going to wear it now."
I sighed and we both got undressed. I couldn't help but look at her, she was completely fit and had sick muscles in her legs. I mean, I look at them in practice, but it's different when she's in a bra and a small thong.
I put my sweat pants on and laid on the bed next to Sydney. She didn't have any pants on, but my shirt was long enough on her that she really didn't need one. I turned on the TV and she chose a movie from the many selections from my Netflix account. She got comfortable and laid her head on my chest and we causally watched the movie until we both slowly fell asleep together.
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