Alexis's apartment:
I laid in bed, scrolling through my phone I saw a unsaved number with a "832", area code. I opened the message and to my surprise Erica had texted me.
8:02am *hey Cynthia its Erica, I know this may seem weird, and unprofessional, but I wanted to know, if you would like to have lunch with me, sometime soon😁💕*
I felt butterflies in my stomach, looking at the time, I realized that she sent this hours ago, so I needed to respond.
11:32am *I would love to have lunch with you, just tell me a time and place we can link up😊.*
I didn't want too seem too available and thirsty, so I kept it simple. She immediately responded
11:33am *well I'm kind of out already, I was hoping that I could pick you up, around 1 and we can figure out where we want to go from there😁.
I immediately jumped out of bed, and dug through my boxes of clothes. My stuff still wasn't fully unpacked, but I grabbed some jeans and a shirt, and ran to the bathroom, to start my shower.
*sure, I'll be ready by 1. The address is 4410 WestHeimer road, Houston Tx 770207💕*
* Got it, I'll see you in an hour 😘" - she replied and I got in the shower.
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Erica pulled up in a all white Mercedes, her hair was down and curled, she had on a Rihanna sweater, and she was just looking so damn fine."Hey girl, sorry this was such short notice, but something told me to do this... Don't think I'm crazy or anything, I just felt this vibe from you, and had to get to know you." She said, as I tried hide my smile. I was blushing.
"I'm actually glad you hit me up, I was just going to stay in the house all day, but I felt something too. I was just afraid to say anything because I didn't know if you were into girls or not..." I said, and felt my stomach drop.
She looked at me, with the biggest grin on her face. We took off and headed to the restaurant.
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*sorry for any errors* 😁 are these too long? Sorry
- Lexi ❤️

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