After a long flight I finally get back and I walk home. I walk inside and put my stuff away before looking at my phone to see a message from Emerson again.
Emerson: Yeah, he's at hers, sorry :( Anyway have a good flight.
Me: Of course, thanks I did, it wasn't too bad.
I ended up not being able to sleep on the plane so I decide to just go to bed.
3 Hours Later
I wake up to someone knocking on the door, who could that be? i sigh as I get up to answer the door, when I open the door, i'm shocked, "Hey".
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Texting Remington Leith
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