His to Love (His #3)

Chapter 7

Sam: D - how fitting! I bet he's got a big one ;) 

Sam: You've got to tell me all about it!!!

Sam: Him* I meant you've got to tell me all about him*

Cory: BROOKE YOU WHORE YOU ALWAYS GET THE BEST ONES

Cory: I bet he's good in bed too :( 

Cory: Sam, we all knew what you meant ... ;)) 

Amy: I hope he's good in bed at least ...

Oh, for Christ's sake. Did they really think I'm going to sleep with him? And to think Damien saw these messages! I'm going to die from mortification - right after I kill my friends. Jesus!

Me: Guys ... we just met and he asked me to dinner ... as FRIENDS? 

Me: Oh no wait, you wouldn't know how that looks like - to be a friend with a guy ;) 

Me: BTW he saw your messages. Thank you for that xx 

I insert a smiley who's rolling his eyes to let them know I'm annoyed. It's not really their fault, I shouldn't give him my phone, but I totally forgot about my friends and the text I sent them before. Of course they'd write something along these lines, they wouldn't be my friends if they didn't. 

But now Damien probably thinks I'm sleeping with every guy that invites me out. Well, who cares. I'm not sleeping with him. Not because I don't want to - God knows I want to - but because I'll let myself have some fun for once and not worry about him or this thing. We can just hang out and be friends, right? 

Cory: Did you show him our messages, B? Wow, you're really moving fast!

I roll my eyes at Cory's reply. 

Me: No. I gave him my phone because he asked for my number

I get an instant reply from Sam.

Sam: SEND HIM NUDES

For Christ's sake! My friends have no dignity at all. They're worse than me. 

Me: I don't know what kind of books you're reading and what's happening in them, but I just met the guy, Sam ...

Sam: You're so boring. Going to sleep now, you're making me yawn

I roll my eyes yet again at her over exaggeration. 

Me: Goodnight, Sam, sweet dreams ;) 

Damien's words come into my mind, making me hot all over. Sleep well, moro. 

What does that word even mean? 

I open the translation on google. I really hope he didn't call me a witch or something worse. Wouldn't be the first time coming from a guy. 

I type the word in the translator. Morro. It doesn't give me a translation. I frown and try it with only one r. Moro. 

I get a tingling feeling inside of me. It's definitely not a witch, that's for sure. He called me babe. I can't control the big grin that comes on my face. Oh, that's really nice. 

But then I remember he said something else right before this. I try to recall it into my mind and type it into the translator. Ta matia su ... I frown because I can't remember what was next. This doesn't help me much, either. 

I take a shower, still thinking about the dinner. I like that he didn't get offended by my sarcasm and humour. Very few people can understand it. And I like that he challenged me right back. That was ... refreshing, for once.