WAYWARD - L.H

forty three

Flowers and Chocolates and a restaurant reservation? what the fuck? is that necessary? like are you fucking serious?

I sighed, I have no choice.

I went back to the frat house to ask Calum about this.

"Calum!" I knocked on his door,

"Wait, don't come in yet" He answers,

Gay.

"You can come in now"

I opened the door and I can smell dope, "Are you fucking stoned?" I muttered,

"A little, want some?" He held a joint to my face before blowing the smoke,

"No, I'm good listen-"

"Are you going to the party tonight? Tony's going to be there"

Shit.

"No"

"Why?"

"I have something else to do"

"Like what?"

"Dammit, Calum! You ask too much when you're high!" I raise my hands up in frustration.

He laughs. "You're funny, are you going to ask me something?"

"Can I borrow your car?"

"Why?"

"Just...can I burrow your car?" I ignored his question,

"Yeah, sure. But its not here"

"What the fuck?"

"Its in a mechanic shop, I'll give you the address you can pick it up, I'm supposed to get it since last week but I'm too lazy to go downtown" He chuckles,

Downtown? that's fucking far! its like a 30 minute bus ride, what the fuck does the universe wants to do to me? Is this a fucking challenge? are dates supposed to be this fucking hard?!

"Just give me the keys and the address" I rolled my eyes as he digs thru his pockets for the keys,

"I'm sending you the address via text message, wait for it" He mutters,

After I heard him finish typing, I recieved his message right away.

"Here" He hands the keys,

"Thanks, man" I exited the room.

Fuck, I did it again. I'm fucking started to get a hang of the word thanks. Goddammit!

I made my way into my bedroom. Where the fuck would I take her? what fucking restaurant would she like?

Fucking dates, its hard to plan all of these!

I decided to take another shower. After I took a bath the time is already 3:12 and I haven't texted Scott yet, I'll have to message her now.

*8 pm down your dorm's lobby* I think 8 in the evening would be romantic,

I've been walking circles inside my room, having a hard time on what to wear, I've been phasing around like a lunatic with no shirt on and I know Scott will be pleased to see me even just for tonight wearing plain black jeans with no hole on either of the knee. I bet she will gawk her eyes on me, I'm taking her to a fucking five star restaurant, she better wear something better than her granny sleeves and her worn out jeans.

*wear something not too casual* I texted her again, *better yet, wear nothing at all ;)* I teased, hopeful that she's going to really go out with me naked after what I saw awhile ago..I would really like to-