Mission Control

Mission Control

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It was 3 am when mission control called my apartment. That's never a good sign. I groaned rolling over onto my side grabbing for my phone. I clumsily put them on speaker before resting my head back on the pillow. "Is this Charlotte?" Asked the voice curtly. "Yes sir." I said trying not to yawn. "We're going to need you to report to your station immediately. A problem has come up with flight Venus II and it is imperative that you come as soon as to you-" "I'll be there in ten minutes." I said, my heart pounding as I sat up, flipping on my lamp. "That's our girl!" The man said hanging up. I pulled on my favorite tee shirt over my tank top and grabbed my keys off the bedside table. I dashed out of my apartment room faster than I should've been able to. I ran out into the rain, and didn't even try to dodge puddles as I ran to my car. Please start. Please start. Please start. I thought to myself jamming in the keys and flooring the pedal. The car vroomed to life, whizzing down the street. I slowed down until I was going just over the speed limit, making what would've usually been the ten minute cheery one singing to the radio into a five minute, prayer filled one that seemed endless. When I finally clocked in and ran into the control room I found that it was only me and Theo, my boss.
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"Slain, take me to Campus now!" "We're going to Campus." I sighed in relief, "But later." I gaped, ready to open the door and jump out of the car but I decided against it. "Slain, please. We're not going anywhere, this, is not going anywhere. So how about, we forget the whole, I sleep with you thingy and just move on." I told him as if it was simple, but it wasn't. What we have is beyond sex and we both knew it. We just needed each other, to be close. We could just go in for sex but at the end just lay there with our clothes on just in each other's embrace. We were complicated, we both don't want commitment, we get jealous easily and we don't back down for each other. That's why we're not going anywhere.

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