The Time We Have Left

" 'Hey, before you go... could, could I get your phone number?' He stuttered slightly and that made my cheeks heat up slightly.
'Oh, sure!' I smiled slightly and took his phone, typing in my number and putting my name in his phone then hand it back to him.
'Amber, that's a pretty name,' he compliments with pink-tented cheeks, causing me to smile like a little girl. 'I'm Jason, by the way,' he informs me.
'I like your name too, Jason.' I wave goodbye and head to the front door.
I wait until he drives off before I look under the flower pot for the key, typical hiding place.
My little brother was asleep on the couch when I got home and I pulled the cover back up to his neck considering he had knocked it off while he was asleep. I switch the tv off and then head up stairs to my room. I am careful to miss all the creaky stairs as I have wood flooring making it difficult.
I lock the door behind me while I strip down to my panties and throw on a XL shirt. It was slightly hot in my room, so I walk over and prop open one of my windows. I take my hair out of its pony tail and plop down into my bed. "