Déjà Vu?

Change of Events?

As we sit on the couch, I begin to feel my throat getting scratchy.

"I'll be back, ima go get some water, make yourself at home, Mi Casa Es Su Casa." I gotta be somewhat flirtatious with my words, so im going to find a way to flirt.

I return back to the couch with a glass of water, and to my surprise, I see Kaitlyn knocked out on the couch. Damn she's so cute while sleeping. But I don't want to wake her up, so i lay on the floor and watch some Friday night tykes on Netflix. That show is lit as hell. But this time it was boring. So i then switch to the cooking channel, my favorite channel of all time and lay and watch cooking shows.

Next thing I know is, I wake up at 11 at night wondering where I am, and what day it is. To my surprisement, Kaitlyn is still at my house.

"Um, how. How long have I've been sleep?" I ask confused as hell.

"Well, I think we made it back around 4, and I fell asleep at like 5, so if im not wrong, I would say about 6 hours."

Damn Kaitlyn just trying to be smart with me and all now. I just laugh what she says off and yawn my soul out of my body.

"Wait, its 11. At night. You're not going to get into trouble are you?" I asked her beccuse I get scared for her sake.

"Nope, Cynthia and her mom are covering my ass for tonight. It wasn't easy doing so, but it worked." Kaitlyn just smiles at me after saying that. So i just smile right back.

"Well I mean, you see, my back is hurting from this hard ass floor, so ima go lay down in my bed, you can come if you want. I don't want you staying out here by yourself."

Damn, rethinking what I say sounds very interesting to me. "Okay, I'll come too." Kaitlyn really just goes with the flow, I wonder why.