The Drug Dealer Goes To Church

5

TAYLOR’s P.O.V

Why is she so good at ignoring me, I’m not used to that, I mean I know we got off on the wrong foot when I hit her with the cart on her foot but I’m hoping that isn’t the reason why she’s ghosted me.

I’m Taylor, but people call me Tay, I’m 19 and I’m just a bum I guess, I just moved here for school but I’m not really into that whole classroom shit anymore after high school so I haven’t applied for the semester.

I have nobody to breathe down my neck about it around here so I’m just free falling doing nothing with my time and I love it because I get money to fund all of this.

I’ve been noticing that Ana goes to the College I’m supposed to be going to so I worked on my plan to get what I want, I have a month or so anyway, by then she would have warmed up to the kid and probably given me what I want.
10 out of 10 times that’s just how it goes, I get what I want, anyone with a problem with that will just have to deal with it because everybody else does.

So I drove to my flat and took my shoes off at the door, my friends are on their way for a little chill session later so I’ll just wait, we’re supposed to go to the skate park after some video games in my place so for now Imma text Ana..

She was cute actually, small body like that, and this 'I don’t care but I care' look to her face it was kinda hot so I had to make myself known to her, it wasn’t a mistake at all, but meeting her outside of school was hard. This girl never leaves the fucking house.

I check my phone and there’s no new text, why the fuck am I on read, I hate that shit, but as I was about to text something giving her a piece of my mind, she texted back

ANA🤤-😂😂Hey, Sorry I was driving.
ANA🤤 - And I did warn you 😕

Okay old lady, who can’t text and drive, she’s probably lying to me anyway, why she laughing so much huh.

ME-Okay, we should hang out some time thou, stop being so cooped up you know. 😉

Knock Knock Knock
I tossed my phone on the couch and got the door. It was just the people I’ve been waiting on.

AKEELA’S POV

It’s 4pm, I just woke up from a nap and the weirdest thing just happened.
That girl Anaies was in my dream. It was so real I could even smell her. It’s just unfortunate that she smelt like nuggets, I think I was at her house or apartment because I didn’t recognise my surroundings but she was okay with me being around her because she just let me touch her.

I woke up so turned on I had to take a cold shower that I’m not even sure worked, now I’m sitting in the middle of the bed just thinking about this dream trying to piece it together but my mind ends up drifting back to her smile and her body, it was so soft.
How do I even remember her body, I didn’t even look at her that long to notice her body but in that dream I knew what she looked like and what she felt like with her clothes off.

I mean by now I should understand that this might happen to me but it’s just foreign since it’s her. The dream was too real, I just hope that that birthmark is not there coz if it is I’m losing my shit.

I get up from my bed and walk to the kitchen, I’m naked, I am aware that I could wear clothes, but they itch and besides they were only made to keep humans warm and covered so, I freeball.
If I need warmth, I have the AC and I’m pretty sure a blanket, towel or robe would do just fine. I have high tinted windows anyway and no neighbours.

This is me trying to explain why I’m naked to myself all the time, and all the time I close it off with a one liner that just wins the argument for me, so to anybody trying to challenge my reasoning, I’m ready.