Starting on my journey to Dylan's house, I pull out my phone to send him a message to let him know I'm coming over. I mean it's not like I don't have a key to his place and can't just walk in or anything. I shake my head and laugh a bit as I type up the text.
Y/N: I'm coming over!
D-Man: Well it's about damn time! Where the fuck have you been? And it better be good...
Y/N: oh don't get you panties in a bunch, and it is, trust me. I'll fill you in when I get there.
D-Man: okay, well hurry up!
Y/N: Don't rush me, good things take time lol but I'll be there in 15 min.
D-Man: 😒 whatever, just bring you're ass Y/N/N.
After reading his message and laughing, I closed my texting app and opened my Spotify to put on some music for my walk. Selecting a random playlist from my library, and tapping the shuffle button the music now flowing from the speaker of my phone. It was at this time that I realized I forgot my headphones at Lauren's. Upon this realization I rolled my eye at myself.
15 Minutes later
I finally arrived at Dylan's house, I walked up the drive way to his front porch. Making my way up the steps, I pulled out my keys, then insert it into the lock. Twisting the key to hear the lock click, I open the door and enter his house. "HONEY, I'M HOME!" I yell as I close the door behind me and slip off my shoes.
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"I'm in the living room!" he calls back.
I run down the wooden floored foyer to slide into the living room. "Miss me?" I ask jokingly while wiggling my eyebrows.
He shakes his head and laughs, "Never." He responds sarcastically with a smile, getting up off the floor and walking over to give me a hug. He pulls away and we walk over to the couch to sit down, he hands me a PS4 controller. "So, what happened the other day? You didn't show up, didn't send me a message, or anything." He asked while looking into my eyes, and I could see the concern that filled his. " I didn't hear from you for a couple days. Which is weird consider we normally have at least some form of communication everyday. Especially since you ended up crashing here most nights a week, I just thought something bad may of happened." He finishes as he turns to look at the tv to load up the game.
"I know man, I should of at least texted you. Everything just happened so fast." I stated looking down at the controller in my hands. Glancing back up at him I continue, "Well, I was heading over here Thursday night after deciding I didn't want to stay in a hotel angain, I was passing an alley way and I saw this guy get robbed. So me, well, being me, I decided to get a little closer. Ya know? Well, I noticed one of them had a gun pointed at the other. I snuck up behind the armed one and disarmed him and knocking him out in the process." I say animated telling my story using my hands.
