I was texting on George's bunk bed in my Pajamas while he showered. It was Wednesday evening, and I was not supposed to be at George's place. It was last minute. We were standing at the bus stop waiting for my bus to come after we were done with our shift that night. About five or so minutes until my bus got there I turned over and asked if I could just follow George home. George said yes after hesitating a bit, and we left the bus stop and took the bus route that led to George's neighborhood. I had to call Austin, so he didn't think I had been kidn*pped or anything silly. Who cared about morning classes the next day, am I right?
GreyGains:
We haven't talked in ages. Where are you?
WED, 1:39 PM.
Me:
I'm sorry I've just had a lot of things going on. Oh, I'm at my boyfriend's place.
WE
