When we entered my room I closed the door behind us. Jacob was very good kisser, but when it came to the sex, he was not that great. Not that I had many experiences - two, but I can tell I had better..
Jacob left an hour later - thank God. There was really nothing to talk about anymore. I took late night - I mean very early morning shower and than I went to bed, but I could not sleep. I was tossing and rolling thinking about Max. What is he doing? Probably sleeping with some of his female friends..Why did he call me? And why is he not calling me back? I decide to call him..He did not answer. I texted him..Stupid me. I said - Good night. How stupid am I to send it in four a.m.?
I felt asleep for few hours, I got wake up by the text message..Hoping that it is Max I reached for my cell. It was Jacob..Oh. I just saw his name on my display and I did not even bother to read it. It was ten in the morning.
My bus to Capital was leaving at nine p.m. I did not want to see Vanda and I did not want to see Jacob, who was texting me constantly.
My mom came home at one..and we went for lunch to she small Pizzeria.
"I'm not used to see you leaving." She said. I took a bite of my four cheese pizza.."The home is empty without you."
"You doesn't seem lonely Mom."
She knew what was I talking about.
"I feel bad for..you know..what you saw.. Ralph is a good men."
"I never said he is not..."
"We know each other for thirty years..We used to date at high school."
I guess old flame never dies..
"Ralph is sailor.."
"Sailor?" Weird. We do not live close or near by the ocean or the sea.
"Yes. He lives in Spain..I'm going to visit him this month for two weeks.."
My mom was talking and talking about her new old flame..I was happy for her, but in the same time i cold not really connect with the fact she is having a relationship.
When we were heading home I met Justin in front of the building's entrance. He was sitting on the bench with his friends.
"Michaela." He looked happy to see me. I was envious to their youthful spirit. I remembered me when I was in their age..
"hi Justin, how are you?"
"Are you back home?" He walked next to me and my mom leaving his friends behind.
"No. I just came to visit..I'm leaving tonight."
"When will you back?"
"I don't know.."
"Let me know..My band has few concerts this summer so I would like you to come.."
"Sure! That's great.." Justin and his band was playing forever in our basement. I knew it is huge for them.
"O.k. Bye Justin."
My mom winged her eye. "I think he is in love with you.."
"Mom, he is like ten years younger then I.."
"I know..it's cute.."
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That Bitch..
RomanceI was not born a bitch, i became one..thanks to you.. He pulled my hair back, i felt his breath on my neck.."You like to play, huh?" I whispered feeling his desire..He looked in my eyes..I could see the fire in his eyes.."..than you will cry." I sai...
