I'm all wet now. What the heck.
"Jas i swear to god i hate you." I was fuming. But the problem wasn't that i was thrown into a pool. The problem is that i don't know how to swim. And so i curse at him after he had to pull me out of the water.
"Oh my god i am so so sorry i totally forgot." He sounded genuinely comcerned.
"I have missed you Jas."
"I've missed you more!" He stuck his tongue out at me. Something he always does when we're being too serious. He hates being serious, but sometimes i need it.
As we walk back to my house he smiles at me, his special smile and i know exactly what it means.
"Ham, turkey, or peanut butte"
"Peanut butter!!!" He smirks.
I smile as i walk to the pantry and pull out the peanut butter.
I slice a banana into little pieces, shoving a piece into my mouth then putting the rest on a piece of bread, spreading the peanut butter on the other piece.
I shove the sandwhich at him and walk to my room, slipping out of my wet swimsuit and put on a white pair of boyshort panties and a black sportsbra. I do not own a single pair of matching under garments. That isn't realistic. Not every 17 year old female has matching panties and bra, with a garter belt. I grab my phone and walk downstairs. Sitting on the couch i curl against Jas. He's like a bear and i love it so much.
The best thing is, he plays with my hair without me asking him! And soon enough my eyes are drooping. The last thing i feel is a blanket being laid on me and Jas kissing the top of my head before my sleep engulfs me like a wave with a fish.
