Don't Let Me Go

9

I want to see him. I want to text him. Just that little hint of affection has gotten my mind in a bundle. How can something so little have such an effect on me?

After laying in my bed for an hour contemplating, I decide to text him. Rolling onto my side I grab my phone.

To: Jace

Hey,wanna hang out?

That doesn't seem desperate right, just sounds like I wanna hang out like friends do. within minutes I hear my phone go off.

From: Jace

Sure, my house?

To: Jace

Yea be there in 20 :)

I hop out of bed heading towards the bathroom. Turning the shower nob I grab the hem of my shirt pulling it over my head. I strip off the rest of my clothes and step into the shower. The warm water instantly soothing me. Only minutes later I'm ready to get out. Grabbing my baby blue towel I wrap it around my body.

Standing in front of my closet searching for something to wear. Finally picking out a black t-shirt dress and a flannel around my waist. Along with knee high socks and my favorite Doc Martens. (picture on side). I put on some mascara and leave my hair on its natural wavy state. I Grab my bag and my phone and walk downstairs. I pull on my boots, looking around and noticing that nobody is home. Looking at my cell phone screen I see it's 12:45, just in time.
....

Just knock, why am I so nervous. Nothing's even happened. Finally bringing my fist to the door I knock. Shortly after the door swings open revealing a shirtless Jace with disheveled hair and sweatpants hanging low on his hips. "Oh well hello beautiful" he says with a killer smile. He takes a small step forward bringing me into a hug. His intoxicating scent hits my nose as he wraps his arms around me. I bring my arms to his torso returning the warm hug. He pulls away still wearing that same smile " hi" I utter looking up at him. " come in" he says moving out of the way. "So, what are we gonna do?" I question turning on my heels to look at him " whatever you wanna do" he says raising his eyebrows. " a movie?"