After our morning refresher, I went to the kitchen in Darren's huge apartment to make breakfast. My hair was up in a messy bun and I was wearing boxers and one of Darren's shirts. I started making Darren's omelet and pulled a pack of bacon out. I also got out two glasses. One was filled with Mott's applejuice, the other with orange juice. I set the table and started dancing around to the radio as I folded the second omelet over. As I took the bacon out of the pan and onto a plate, I felt Darrens arms wrap around my waist and his warm breath once again tickled my neck.
-"Goooodmorning Lils."--Darren said
-"Morning Dare."--I happily replied as I turned in his arms
-"Are you ready to meet my friends today?"--He asked
-"I think so, but let's enjoy breakfast before I panic."-- I said with a grin
-"Alright, but don't be nervous because they are all like crazy soo no need to impress, they are'nt snobs"-- He said befOre sitting down and chuggimg his apple juice.
We happily ate and sang along to a few songs that came on. Darren and I meshed perfectly together, the same sense of humor, and overall attitude towards things. I didn't need to worry about meeting Darren's friends, if they were all like him, today would be pretty interesting.
