Blind (Mindless Behavior)

Mind Games

"Jake....."

"Jake....."

"Jacob Perez,  I know you can hear me"

I opened my eyes and my vision was blurred. When they adjusted, my eyes landed on Riley. She was standing over me on the side of the bed on my right. She had on a long close fitting blue dress and her hair was hanging down her back.

She narrowed her eyes at me. 

"Were you ignoring me?"

"No. I was still sleeping"

"Ok. Anyways,  the kids just got on the school bus a little while ago. Do you have to go to the studio or something today?"

"No. We're taking a couple weeks off from anything music related. I can spend some time with you and the kids since I've been so busy"

"That's good.  I know they'll be happy to hear that.  I don't have any plans either, is there something you want to do?"

"Yeah......There is one thing...." I said 

I sat up and pulled her closer so now she was in between my legs. 

"And what would that be?"

".....You"

I looked her right in the eyes while I started pulling down her dress until it was in a heap around her ankles. She stepped out of it and pushed it away.

"You're such a dork"

She pushed me down and got on top of me. She reached behind her back and...

I woke up.

I sighed and looked at the time. I was up an hour earlier than I needed to be. I decided I should get up and shower since I was awake.

I walk into the bathroom and as I was walking past the mirror, I saw something.

I had morning wood...AGAIN

This has gotten so annoying. I hopped in the shower and took care of it.

It's been a little over a month since I sent that letter and she hasn't responded yet, if she will.

I put more effort into getting my focus back with school and practice. My grades even went up a little and practice has been going smoother lately.

I got dressed and left. I was at the school early and walked until I got to her locker. I know it's kinda sad but I can't help it.

I knew her combination and opened it. I would put stuff in here sometimes.

All of her AP classes have textbooks twice the size of mine. I'd laugh at her because whenever she'd organize her locker it'd only last a week before it was a mess again.