pink skies; teeqo

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PINK SKIES
three | dessert

we find love / daniel caesar

ALMOST SCATTERING ALL OF THE clothes on my drawer to find something comfortable to wear and easily to rip off well jeans and a top is not easy to rip off, i successfully found a pair of high waisted jeans and a bright red shirt to compliment the whole look

i open my phone and instantly rushed my actions, 7:20 what a great time to start, i quickly slip in the jeans and tucking my shirt and putting a belt around my hips, rolling up the bottom of my jeans up to my ankle while standing was not a good decision

i fall back and felt a thudding sensation on my back

that must've hurt does it?

"fuck" the curse word flew out of my tongue as i try to sooth my back, once i realize couldn't do that i slowly stand up, grabbing my bag and stuff things if he'd kidnapped me, stuffing an extra set of clothes in and zipping it up, now for my shoes

ok, what if he's a serial killer disguised as a swedish man?

i sat in front of my vanity and applied a good amount of makeup then brushed my hair, brushing off the thoughts i have earlier hah

looking up and down at my shoe rack and finally deciding on what shoes i would wear, i slip it in and throw on my jacket and after that my bag

locking my apartment, i press on the elevator button and impatiently wait on how long this will take, it finally rings and for now my uber is in front of the complex

great

"allia?" i asked and the driver nodded, i felt a sense of relief when i entered the car, the soothing music coming out of the speakers of the car as the driver rambles about how his life was fine but then his wife cheated on him making him to where he is today

god, i love a good storyteller

the car stops in front of the pier and thanked the driver as i got out.

jakob 🖇

im hereeee
where the fuck are you?

you look so good in that red shirt

you sound like a stalker

find the black mercedes along the pier

what the fuck is this? a game ?

i roll my eyes and shut my phone, i rub my palms as the cold breeze from the ocean hit my body like i was an ant from the bug's life

looking around the parked cars beside the pier i finally found the his car,

is this a good idea? or was it

i began to mentally panic as i walk closer to the car, the windows were tinted black and you could really feel the vibration from the car on how loud the music is playing inside

my warm hands landed on the cold window, it goes down revealing jakob wearing a grey hoodie and blue ripped pants and his signature black hat