Last night, I slept in Nathan's guest room.
I need to have more faith in Nathan. He has proven that I can trust him, I just haven't tried.
"Knock knock sleepy head!!" He laughs, bashing on the door.
I groan and he opens the door.
"go awaaaaay I wanna sleep." I groan, pushing my face in to the pillow.
"Naw, I need you to get up because I made a mistake..."
"Oh crap" I start.
I look up at him and there he is, wearing a dirty apron and a chef hat, holding a spoon that has chocolate on it.
"I wanted to make you a cake, but I think I put in too much shelf raising flour." he smiles, awkwardly.
"Its self raising flour, idiot." I laugh.
I stand up and realise I am in my pastel pink frilly balloon shorts and frilly top,
my pyjamas.
He looks at me and laughs.
"Never picked you out as a frilly kind of person" He chuckles.
"GET OUT GET OUT GET THE FUCK OUT" I scream, attempting to push him out.
He picks me up and I blush profusely.
"naw, you're adorable when you're mad." He chuckles, one again.
He gets out and I throw on a pair of black skinnies, and a baseball t-shirt.
"Oh, by the way, we have a date today, at 6pm just saying." He says, binning the cake.
I raise my eyebrows.
"Oh, really now?"
Last night, I slept in Nathan's guest room.
I need to have more faith in Nathan. He has proven that I can trust him, I just haven't tried.
"Knock knock sleepy head!!" He laughs, bashing on the door.
I groan and he opens the door.
"go awaaaaay I wanna sleep." I groan, pushing my face in to the pillow.
"Naw, I need you to get up because I made a mistake..."
"Oh crap" I start.
I look up at him and there he is, wearing a dirty apron and a chef hat, holding a spoon that has chocolate on it.
"I wanted to make you a cake, but I think I put in too much shelf raising flour." he smiles, awkwardly.
"Its self raising flour, idiot." I laugh.
I stand up and realise I am in my pastel pink frilly balloon shorts and frilly top,
my pyjamas.
He looks at me and laughs.
"Never picked you out as a frilly kind of person" He chuckles.
"GET OUT GET OUT GET THE FUCK OUT" I scream, attempting to push him out.
He picks me up and I blush profusely.
"naw, you're adorable when you're mad." He chuckles, one again.
He gets out and I throw on a pair of black skinnies, and a baseball t-shirt.
"Oh, by the way, we have a date today, at 6pm just saying." He says, binning the cake.
I raise my eyebrows.
"Oh, really now? What if I dont want to go on a date with you, what if I already have a date, with maybe........Jeremy" I joke.
