I have known Sloan for two weeks. This morning is the first morning she will be taking me to school. My dad is already at work. He has been going in early everyday for the past two weeks. I guess he is working on a big case or something.
I get a text from Sloan letting me know that she will be here in five minutes. I finish getting ready and then go downstairs for a fast bite. I hear the motorcycle pull up. I head outside. She gives me a helmet and I put it on. I get on the back of the bike and she pulls off.
I have ridden on the back of a bike a lot of times in the past so I know what to do to make her comfortable. The only thing I forgot about riding is that it can be cold. By the time we get to the school I am freezing. She looks at me and then wraps her arms around me trying to warm me up.
That didn't help much so we take our helmets off and walk into school. " If you are going to be riding with me more then I will have to get you a jacket." She says.
" You don't have to do that. I can buy my own."
" I know I don't and I know you can, but I want to."
I smile at her. We head to class.
School is boring all day. The homework is stacking up. At the end of the day Sloan gives me a lift home. When we get to my house I ask if she wants to come in. " Sorry babe I can't. I have stuff to take care of. However text me later." She says.
I nod and walk in. I get a snack before I go up to my room to work on homework. It takes two hours to get it all done. I put it back in my backpack.
I text Sloan, ' Hey baby what are you doing?"
' Hey doll face. Nothing much just watching tv.'
' Do you want to come over?'
' I can't because I'm still busy.'
' I thought you just said you were just watching tv. If you don't like me then it's ok just don't keep acting like you do.'
' It's not that I don't like you because I do. It's just complicated. My life is really complicated. I wish it was different but it's not.'
' Ok well I understand. I'll text you later.'
' K bye darling.'
What the hell did she mean by her life is complicated? Why is she always busy? Do I really want to be with someone who has such a complicated life? Yes I do want to be with her. Ugh this sucks.
I go downstairs and make dinner for my dad and I. When dinner is ready he walks in. He walks up to me and says, " It smells good in here."
He gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I go and put dinner on the table. We sit down and pray before we dig in.
My dad is the chief of police. He spoils me at time. I can do almost anything if it makes me happy. He is 42 with brown hair and blue eyes. His name is Clinton.
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