Judith LaPlume.
Rolling up to Max's house in his car with him, I noticed that his apartment was better than mine. Well, the outside of it. My apartment room was bigger. I had Jet on my shoulder and around my neck as he slept. I walked behind Max as we made our way to his apartment.
"You can two choices, you can sleep on the couch or you can sleep in the bed with me," He said.
"Or you can have the couch," I suggested.
He shrugged. "Either is fine with me,"
"I'll sleep with you," I told him.
Max and I would always have "sleep overs" in each others room. It's just what we would do.
"All right, since you're staying for the weekend, and today is Friday, we can go out tonight if you want too." He said.
"I don't feel like drinking tonight," I sighed and fell back on the bed.
He laid next to me. "We don't have too. We can do whatever you want. Actually wait, I think Jess' husband -Jason- is bbqing and wanted you to come over."
"BBQ is fine," I answered before closing my eyes with a sleeping Jet cuddled up to my side.
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