Is He Just My Imagination?

Hotel Trouble

I woke up in Danny's arms, when was this boy not warm, then i remembered its like always

somethings up, i look towards then i realize what's up, it was Danny with no shirt on, awe 

Danny always said he was flabby though, he never mentioned anything about being fit with a flatter stomach than me, i was soon jealous, i look up to danny's face, his eyes were closed so i couldn't see his beautiful blue eyes. he was quietly snoring.

it was adorable. i decided to wake him up by lightly kissing him and i saw his eyes flutter open, ooh the blue eyes make me just die on the inside

"good morning beautiful" danny said in his morning voice

"morning babe, do you want me to go down to the lobby and get us some coffee?"

"ill go with you" as he let go of me and stretched and curled back into a under the covers, i yanked the cover off of him and messed up his already messy hair

"then get up sleepyhead" then i kept messing up his hair, then i started tickling

"FINE" he yelled inbetween laughs

"finally!"

"but im gonna use your brush cause im not going downstairs with bedhead"

"ok" i said as a opened up my black suitcase and i shuffled around for it it wasn't there, then i opened the blue suitcase, it also wasn't there

"Shit." i said under my breath

"What happened?"

"i forgot a brush at home" then i started putting my long red hair into a messy bun, "im gonna walk around the corner to Walgreens and buy one"

"in that?" danny asks, i look down at what im wearing, no pants and a big t shirt

"you're right i should change" i grab a smaller t shirt and some ripped jeans and i head towards the bathroom

i quickly got changed and came out and danny had a weird look on his face

"do i look funny?" i asked

"no, no you look great its just that you know you didn't have to go to the bathroom to change right?" danny said pausing through the entire sentence

"Danny, we have been dating for less than 12 hours, im not just gonna strip in front of you"

"it felt like we were dating longer, since you jumped on me in Niagra Falls"

"but you never asked me out, i would've said yes in a heart beat"

"lets stop arguing about this," danny said, "what was that thing you needed to show me yesterday?"

"remind me when i get back, right now i need to go get a brush cause my hair feels like a rats nest," i grab my tøp bag and stuff some money in it

"why don't you just carry around a purse?" danny asks

"i will never be caught dead with on of those old looking leathery things, or cloth for that matter"

"well dang im sorry i didnt realize you hated purses that much"

"yea well see you later"

"bye"

i walk out the door and let it close behind me and then i walk down the hall to the elevator and then out the lobby i start to walk down the street when i see a bunch of black guys (im not racist this is just stereotypical) with their pants sagged down then i just spun on my heals and turned the other way and started walking