The Text

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Well, I don't know you Marley. How do I know you won't share my number?

Sent at 3:18 AM

Yes. AM. We have been texting each other all day. Some laughs and smiles have been shared, but I want to know her more!
Maybe it should hunt her down. I can make it happen.
Well? Hmm.
Just as I press send, a random number pops up on the screen.

Hello, guess who it is? Haha, it's Marley. I have two phones. Did I get ya? We're you scared?

Sent at 3:19 AM

I sigh and frown. who has two phones? Why?
Oh well. I find no reason to have two phones, but maybe there is. Like, one for family and one for spam? I close my eyes, for that they are burning from the screen.

Hey Marley, I'm gonna sleep. My eyes hurt, good night.

Sent at 3:23 AM

Before I even see if she replies, I turn my phone off and put it on the night stand and turn away from it to sleep.

......

The alarm is blaring in my ear, I groan and turn over and slap my hand over the clock and it stops screaming it's annoying beep.
I open my eyes and stare at the ceiling.
Oh if only you knew what I dreamt of.
Even if the writer was lazy and didnt add it in, the hard on in my boxers is enough proof to show you what I was thinking of. 

I mumble to myself, "I swear I'm gonna cut this dick off one day." Well, no I wont. But it hurts! Being horny all the time.
All
The
Time!

I sit up and groan from the restraints, and roll my eyes from it. I pick up my phone and walk to the bathroom with it.
Not like I'd watch porn or anything on the toilet.. nah.
Text Marley.

Rise and shine, Marley! 8 AM!

Sent at 8:13 AM

I smile and close my phone screen turning my phone off. I brush my teeth and as I do so, it rings. I spit out my toothpaste and rinse my mouth out, and grab the phone seeing her reply.

I was waiting for you to wake up!

Sent at 8:15 AM

I text back,

Really?

Sent at 8:16 AM

I go to the toilet and move the fabric over pulling my member out and I look at it, using my hand to push it down to an angle where I can use the toilet. I put my member back in my boxers and flush. I wash my hands with soap and water and flick my fingers in the sink, getting any extra water off.

No. You woke me up. My sound was on. You owe me a nickel and a soda now.

Sent at 8:19 AM

I mean.. not my fault but okay,

What's your favorite soda then? I would need your address to send it. See? Win win situation. I get your address and you get a soda, and a visit from me! I see that as a win, win and a win.

Sent at 8:22 AM

I smirk triumphantly feeling as if I won, who would turn that down? Free soda, after all.
And a visit from a friend.

Didn't you say you didnt trust me? Now you still want to come to my house? Bad move on your part. I could end up raping you or kidnapping you. My favorite soda is grape.

Sent at 8:24 AM

I mean.. I wouldnt mind one of those. It'd calm down my dick.. it makes me smirk wider as I think of how that came to her mind.

You would rape me?

Sent at 8:25 AM

when I hit send, it instantly goes to read, and that makes me feel special. Aw.
Typing is seen on the screen and I wait to see her response.

I would rather not expose myself but I do find you quite the eye candy.

Sent at 8:27 AM.

Well that's a way to boost my confidence. I look at myself in the mirror and raise my eyebrows and lower them. Meh.

I put a red sock on and a black one, and go to the living room and lay on the couch. Pearl comes over and asks if I want any food and I say no. She nods and walks away out of my eyesight and I pick my phone up and browse through the app store, totally forgetting about replying to Marley. I look at some boring apps and some cool ones, but none intrigue me too much.

Eventually, after finding nothing to do, I remember and gasp, and go back to our conversation.

Thank you for the confidence boost, I might get cocky now.

Sent at 8:42 AM

I mean it's true, I might take the compliment too far, or too little. Like, tell me I'm good at cooking, I'll start thinking I'm the picasso of cooking. Well, no. That's too far.

I sit up and think, and I put a face mask on to hide who I am, though, i know it doesnt really help. I get noticed less, though. People dont want to get sick, but, im not sick. Its smart, I know.

I put it on and put my shoes on, and go to the garage and pick on the most casual car, head to the flower store, and pick out some roses in a vase for her. The roses are mostly grown, some small babies one are seen, which shows you can plant them.

I put it in the car and put a seat belt around it and go to build a bear or whatever, and grab a koala and chocolates for her. Girls like koalas right? And chocolates? Well. Let's see. If she doesnt react how I want I'll get her a necklace. Hmm.

I head back home and arrange them and tape everything to hold them easily together.

This is a nice gift.
I check my phone to see three texts from Marley and I open them up.

Uh oh. Did I do that? Just kidding I know I did. Do you have any plans today? I dont. Like always. I live a boring life.

Sent at 8:45 AM

No?

Sent at 9:03 AM

Busy?

Sent at 9:08 AM

Oh. Oops. I text her back, and tap my foot on the floor while texting her.

Oh, sorry! I was doing stuff. I'm not busy anymore, I dont have many plans today.

Sent at 9:15 AM

Mm.. maybe I can call her while driving around and talk to her, and what she doesnt know is that I'm going house to house for her. Obviously I'll get off the phone when I get to Los Angeles.
I rub my eye and yawn.
I'm tired.

Hey, do you want to call? I'm about to go to someones house, but, wanna call?

Sent at 9:16 AM

I wait and it delivers, and I see she read it. She writes back a "sure," so I put my shoes on and grab the little gift and get pearl to call bill to come over and drive for me.

Not right now though, right?

Sent at 9:20 AM

I text back a "is five minutes okay?" And I get a yes back.

When bill gets here I get in the car.
"Just drive through Los Angeles, we are searching for a girl."