Jamie is back

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After hanging out at the band's place last night I honestly really like both their music and them as people. They're all really great people. Especially ryan.

I finally gave ryan my number too without him knowing it. I put my contact name in his phone as the skull emoji and texted myself from the number and then deleted the text off his phone. It'll just be a fun game to play with him whenever I feel like texting him really funny things. It'll be fun to watch him struggle with who's texting him.

I went to sleep pretty okay but I started to have that dream again. The same one as as the other night.

When I woke up I woke up in a ball clutching my blankets. And ryans jacket????? I forgot I put this on

I decided to text him.

(B-bones R-ryan )

B: damn son u fine

R:thanks daddy

B: come give papa some sugar

R: I'm legitimately laughing very hard. Who is this?

B: guess

R: uhhhh balz?

B: guess again

R: I don't know just tell me

I decided not to text back just to mess with him.

I got another text but it wasn't from ryan. It was from Jamie.

I panicked. I couldn't breathe. I got uncomfortable. I decided to shower. I sat in my shower and clutched my knees to my chest.

Once I got out I put my hair in a wet messy bun. I brushed my teeth and then put on a bralett, some cheeky underwear that still show my butt really well and ryans hoodie. It smelled like him. His cologne and cigarette smoke.

It made me calm.

I checked my phone

R:Bones??????

B: yes haha. How did you get it?

R: well. The skull emojis gave it away.

B: greeaaaaaaat

R: is it cool if I come hang out? I sorta kinda miss you.

B: of course. Come over.

I gave him my address and decided not to put on pants. I'm comfy with my body. I don't care if ryan sees my butt a little. This hoodie is super long so it goes mid thigh. Even if it lifted up all he'd see is my butt.

I remembered Jamie texted me  so I looked at it.

J: hey....

B: who's this?

I knew exactly who this was.

J: um Jamie. Listen can we talk? Can I call you?

B: no. Please leave me alone.

J: I'm sorry okay?

B: ok

J: alright.

After that I heard a knock on my door.
"Come in " I yelled. It was ryan. He looked stunned

"What? Is it something on my face? " I asked. Oh. I was standing on my tippy toes in the kitchen. He must have seen my butt.

"Hey sorry about borrowing your hoodie. It's just so comfy " I said.

"No. Please don't be sorry. It looks" he trailed off. He couldn't stop starring at me

"Its what? " I asked being flirty walking up to him and grabbing his hands

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