"Hey lia!" He grinned at me.
"Hey." I said back, I was still tired.
"Still sore from last night?" He chuckled.
"Yes, very." I replied. I shot a smile and said "Hey, I gotta go. Text me later?"
"Yeah." He said back and we went our opposite directions. If your wondering that was Jack. He's from my old school, which I don't go to no more due to being online schooled now because of my growth on social media causing me to be very busy. We hang out and hook up once in a while but I don't like him more then a friend nor will I ever.
I start jogging to my house. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and looked at the time 1:47 pm. I continued to my house.
When I arrived at my house I walked inside and called out "Anyone home?" No answer. I open the fridge and pulled out a Gatorade and headed on upstairs. I scroll through my Instagram for a while until I get a text from Blake.
Blake; hi
Blake; hey babe
Blake; wyd?
me; hey blake
me; im texting you ;)
Blake; me too
Blake; can I ask for a favor? ;)
me; ya sure what is it?
Blake; send pics?
Blake; I'm sorry I'm just in the mood ;)
me; maybe
Blake; pleasee
me; orrrr
me; where are you?
Blake; home, why?
me; instead of sending pics.
me; let's do something more realistic
me; why don't I just come over! ;)
Blake; even better great thinking babe ;)
me; omw
I'm not old enough to drive yet sadly so I call an uber and wait for it to come. I'm wearing tight jeans with a few rips in them and a red tight crop top with black vans and my hair down curled. I do my makeup and them I look in the mirror please with myself. My uber arrived and I'm on my way to see Blake. ;)
