One Heart Missing [BoyxBoy] (Sequel to Wanted Is Love)

Chapter 26

Porn. Porn. More porn.

Don't worry, I'm on Tumblr. Now it's making more sense, right?

It had been a while since I checked Tumblr actually. I had a lot of catching up to do. Ever since I started my party life with Trixie, Tumblr had become a distant memory. Mostly because everyone that I used to hold so dearly was on there. I would see everything they were doing and it would be painful since I wasn't talking to them for some odd reason.

That all kind of changed yesterday. Emphasis on kind of. After recent events, the entire group was brought back together. A friend of mine, Devon Brown, was in a car accident. He got pretty messed up but luckily he is gonna get better. During the hospital visit though, I had a few little convos here and there. I may be a little optimistic but I actually think that things could get back to normal. I just needed to reunite with one more person. Amy. My best friend in the entire world. Why did we stop talking? Neither of us actually knows. It's just a thing that happened. I didn't know how to communicate with her again.

So I turned to Tumblr. For those of you who happen to be Tumblr enthusiasts, you know that Tumblr withdrawal is very real. I had stayed up all night doing things on Tumblr and catching up on what everyone else had been posting. All of you probably know that the bulk of that is porn. I don't know why. It's just a Tumblr thing.

"Cole! Sweetie!" I heard a cheerful blonde call through the door. I turned to see my door swing open. It was Trixie.

"Hey Trixie," I greeted, logging off of Tumblr. "What are you doing here? It's the morning and it's Sunday."

"What's your point?" she asked getting comfortable on my bed.

"You're allergic to mornings and I thought that Sunday was your sleep till Monday-day."

"One Sunday won't kill me. Plus, we have something important to do!"

"We do?"

"No questions! Get dress-!" Trixie stopped mid-sentence to and stared at me. Crap, she hasn't seem me like this yet. She started to chuckle. "Oh my god, what are those?"

"Nothing, they are nothing!" I yelled, covering myself.

"Are those mustache pajamas?"

"Yes..." Dang it, I can't believe she is seeing me like this. First Stella and Ollie and now Trixie has seen my pajamas with the mustaches all over them. "Am...Amy got these for me from the hipster store."

"Well, in that case, they are adorable. But I need you to get dressed!"

"But-"

"Get dressed!"

"Damn, you are one bossy bitch," I whispered.

"What was that? Did you say boss-ass-bitch?" she smiled.

"Precisely," I lied. We both busted into laughter.

"Alright, now get changed," she said marching to the door.

"Okay, but I still don't know what is going on."

"I can't tell you. It's a surprise."

"You know that I hate surprises."

"Since when?"

"Right now."

"Cole," she said rolling her eyes. "Just get dressed. It's nothing to worry about. I'll wait in my car and listen to some tunes."

"Okay, I'll be out in a second," I said walking over to my closet. I stopped a turned. "But if that Anaconda song starts to play, I am jumping out of the window."