Storm
The next day came faster than I thought. I woke up early, had a great time in the shower, ate a delicious breakfast, and drove to school. I played some Blake Shelton music in my car and whistled along with the songs. I loved country music. Starr was also singing along with me. I was glad she didn’t bother asking questions like why I was in the mood.
It’s a great morning. That’s it.
I passed by her house and found myself smiling. s**t, I was starting to think I was acting weird. This was unlikely for me. Olivia said I needed not to stop by and give her a ride because her Mom would be dropping her off at school when she went to work. I was saddened by that, but I could not do anything about it even if I really wanted her to be sitting in the passenger seat beside me.
Whipped.
No,
