~Flashback Continued~
~Friday, January 20, 2017~
"So, you haven't told him yet?"
"Nope, and before you go all relationship guru on me again, I have my reasons."
"I know," Kelsey deadpans, rolling her eyes but still failing to hide her soft, understanding smile. "I was just asking," she raises her hands up in defense.
"Mhmm, sure," I draw out, playfully pushing my best friend towards the building of her next class while I head towards mine. I only have to take one visual course for my major, so I decided Art History 6C was the way to go. According to Ace, the professor who teaches it is super laidback and frankly, I'll take as many easy As as I can get this semester.
"I'm serious," Kelsey chuckles, opening the door to the Music building before saying, "just remember, girl, we're all in our own time zones. Don't feel pressured by it because, when the time comes, it'll happen all on its own. Life is all about waiting for the right moment to act." I cock an eyebrow at my best friend's words. "What?" She asks, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Someone's been pinteresting life quotes lately. Everything okay?" I tease.
"Ha ha," she retorts, giving me a lazy smile. "I'll see you later, loser." She waves me goodbye, entering her building as I chuckle at her dramatic ass. I don't care what anyone says, I repeat, everyone needs a Kelsey Fayer in their life.
Walking into Professor Marks' class with few minutes to spare, I decide to catch up on some social media. Seconds later, I'm scrolling through Instagram when I get a text from Ace.
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: You left without a goodbye...😢
Me: Actually, I gave you a kiss goodbye. You were just too busy sleeping to notice 🤷🏻♀️
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: I'm pretty sure sure I would've noticed the feeling of your sweet, juicy lips touching mine...you just didn't kiss me long enough 🙄
Me: Lmao. What was I supposed to do? Make out with you until you woke up? 😂
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: That's exactly what you were supposed to do. Talk about the best. Wake-up. Call. EVER! 😏
Me: Sorry, bud, but I don't do morning breath. Besides, I would've ended up running late and school just happens to be more important than you 😘
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: Wooowww...okay, I see how it is.
Me: Butthurt much? 😂
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: No...
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: Okay, maybe a little.
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: Just a teeny, tiny bit, though.
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: But nothing that these 194 pounds of iron steel can't handle 💪🏼
Me: Okay, cool. In that case, you don't mind if we skip tonight's study session at the library then, do you?
The Clyde to My Bonnie ❤️: Okay, now you're just being cruel 😒
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