The loud blaring of my alarm clock instantly woke me up.The sun was already rising, and the majestic rays of it crept through the window. Another beautiful day in LA living alone and a great weekend to run some errands.
Over the past week, I have befriended Zeke. Which shocks me too, come to think he's 3 years older than me but yet we had a lot in common. And hey he really is sweet and nice.
Kio on the other hand, the super mega best friend(he proclaims that himself). Was back in LA and already busy with the first week of college, too bad we don't attend the same school but that's fine for me. He said we could arrange some time together and be the dorks that we are.
Stretching my limbs, a loud inappropriate moan escaped my lips. Damn that was good, and good thing I'm living all alone. Lifting the comfy duvet, I waltz towards the bathroom stripping down and took a long relaxing bath.
Passing through the mirror I've noticed a few things about me. Finally I've gained some weight, I don't look like a walking twig anymore and I finally have curves. My skin is in its best color and my hair is already waist length.
"Damn. I really need a haircut."
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Walking around LA under the blazing heat caused me to sweat too much. Better buy the things that I need before I die due to heatstroke. Scanning through my notepad first thing to do is to get a haircut, as soon as I saw a salon I immediately ran towards it and plopped myself to one of their seats.
"Hi how may I help you?" A woman probably on her 30's asked.
"I'd like to have a haircut please."
"Sure thing sweetie."she smiled and proceeded on cutting my hair.
My ebony hair was now shoulder length, I never thought short hair looks good on me. But I need to change how I look, as impulsive as it is I requested her to add some highlights on my hair.
Its not a crime to change how I look.
" it looks good on you!" She clasped her hands on my shoulder.
"I.... I think it does."
Wow, she did made me look hot. I mean, I don't look like a kid anymore. I finally look like a young adult that's suffering existential crisis. I thanked her for how amazing she was and payed at the cashier.
I don't feel the heat of the sun anymore, or is it just my long ass hair making me uncomfortable earlier. Anyways I should continue with finishing my task today.
"Okay next stop," checking my list "Grocery shopping."
To the mart I go.
Is it just me or making decisions on your own is a hard thing to do? Or living on your own and budgeting money is hard? I sighed as I pick up some hotdogs and bacon from the frozen section.
"Amber?" A loud soothing voice called out.
I turned to where the voice came and there stood at his 6 foot glory Zeke. His emerald green eyes stared at me with happiness as he smile showing of his perfect teeth. And just like Elijah Smith, he was well toned. The gym did him well, I want to hold his chest and rest my head on it. Oh my God! I'm already swooning over him and this was an unexpected interaction.
Wait what if I look ugly? My sweat would smell awful.
Damn he's hot. I mentally mumbled on my head.
"Wow, never expected to finally see you." He grin.
"Yeah me too."
"You look twice as pretty in real life."
"I..." I can feel the heat rising up my cheeks "you look breathtaking too."
He trudged beside me and gripped on the shopping cart that I was carrying. Zeke was even more prettier up close, soft freckles dancing around his face. His sharp jaw line and high cheek bones.
Zeke helped me with my groceries, offering that he'll carry it till we arrive at my flat. It was awkward to say the least, this was the very first time I saw and met him after having flirty messages. I offered him to stay for awhile handing him a glass of water which in return he immediately drank.
Heather would be so hyped knowing Zeke is here.
"Nice place, I'm glad I'm here" he paused grinning at me "with you of course."
We were now sitting at my comfy couch scrolling through Netflix.
Is it weird to have him here? No. Its not at all. In fact everything seemed normal to me, as if were both living here and he's minding his own business.
And a nice butt.
I could sleep on his chest if I were you.
A notification ping from my phone broke my day dreaming.
Kio dumbass
Oh shit. I forgot about my lovely bff. Which I have to admit I slightly have a crush on.
Hi loser, how's your weekend? Survived college for the first week! But I'm dying to meet you personally already. Don't go ghost on me for a week again or I'll dead ass tackle you.
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