nick texted me early this morning to tell me that dad left a note saying that he will be gone for a week, starting this weekend, and it was safe for me to go home. who knows what my dad has to do but as long as he keeps me out of it, i don't mind.
so nick picked me up after school and i said my goodbyes to my friends until i see them next week.
i dropped my bag on the floor but nick left again, claiming he was going to steph's. probably to fuck or something.
my phone dinged telling me that i had a notification. i unknowingly smiled once i noticed who it was.
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hey
i don't wanna hear anything from you
oh god what did i do
more like what didn't you do
huh?
you still haven't given my food you claimed you were gonna get me
oh god
nope, don't text me until i get my food
you were not acting like this in math today :/
bc i wasn't hungry but now i am
i'll bring some food to you now if it's such a big deal
really?!?!
i mean yeah, i don't have anything else to do
please!
i'm bringing italian, what do you want?
chicken alfredo
gotcha, omw. send me your address
okay! you're the best
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FUCK
I DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE I JUST INVITED HER OVER HOLY MOTHER OF GOD
i quickly sent her my address and tried to quickly put everything in it's spot before she came here since i didn't have enough time to thoroughly clean the entire house.
before i knew it, the doorbell was ringing and i had to run down the stairs for me to get to the door.
don't answer it too fast, you don't wanna look desperate
so i stood behind the door for a few seconds, fixing my sweatshirt and pants, before i put my hand on the doornob.
i was met with a rosy cheeked morgan holding bags of food.
"hey!" i greeted enthusiastically and she grinned.
"hey, i got your food, spoiled brat." she placed the bags of food on the coffee table and took off her light jacket and revealed a yellow striped shirt.
