***Dalton***
I got up super fucking early. Like at 6 a.m. What the fuck is wrong with me? It's not like I am in love with her.
I finish typing up my paper and print it out before I txt her.
"Hey. You up?"
"No."
"Yes you are," I smirk.
"Yes. I'm up but I'm bout to take a shower"
I can't say I didn't visualize but I did. Her thick curves, short blonde hair that barely touched her shoulders, crystal blue eyes that are even more vibrant than Lapis Lazuli crystals.
Snap out of it man.
"I'll be right back, Dalton"
I waited for a bit and got bored. So I started on editing my YouTube video. Before I knew it, it was already 7:50. I needed to get ready and go pick her up.
I check my phone and she hasn't txted back yet. Probs got busy.
I grab my papers and head over to her place.
***Clay***
After I told Dalton I was getting into the shower i went and did my normal shower routine. After I got out I decided not to txt him.
I wanted to get some stuff done around the house and then get ready.
After a few chores it was 7:15 and my look takes an hour to do. So... I started on it.
Why am I concerned with what i look like? IT'S JUST COFFEE FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!! Regardless of what I was thinking I keep doing my makeup and put on the outfit I had set out.
Damn do i look smoking hot in a goth outfit. I smile to myself and scrunch my hair while it's still damp.
When i got done I heard a horn honk and knew it was Dalton.
"I got to go," I peek into mom's room, "I love you. I'll be back later." I kiss her on the head and get into the car.
My face is red as all hell because he is so cute and I'm... trash. (Lol. Golden trash)
***Dalton***
Damn it she looks good.
"Are you done staring?" Her grin is exquisite.
"Not quite yet." My smartass tone is prominent as I chuckle and head to a coffee shop near by.
On the way we make small talk and tell stories about our lives apart from each other.
Some were sad, some were funny, and others were just down right wrong, but I also shared my own memories without her in my life.
I pull into the parking lot and we both get out. She picks a table outside and I go get our coffees.
"Here you are," i set the coffee down in front of her.
"Thank you," she grins. "What's with the papers? " she stips her coffee.
Damn. She is very observant. "Here. I'll let you look over it and let me know what you think?"
"Absolutely, man" nods.
We talk more and more. Her laugh, smile, and personality are beautiful and perfect.
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A "Friendly" Reunion
General FictionI got asked to write a story and these were the details I asked for. I hope you enjoy.😊
