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Making breakfast for Andy has to become something I do on a regular basis. I swear.
Saturday night I went out with Cam. She looked fucking gorgeous. More gorgeous than any other time I have seen her. We went out to the club. There was a line to get in, but she walked right up the front door and knew every single bouncer there. After an hour in there, we decided that it wasn't such the place for us. We're more laid back and casual people. Everyone there was glitz and glam, dancing till their legs fell off.
We drove over to a bar that was around the corner. We drank, talked, drank, talked, and drank some more. She talked to me about Jared and how she's happy she doesn't hear him bitch day-to-day anymore. She talked a lot, but I didn't mind. I'm in love with her voice. I kept watching her hands move and dictate what she's saying. Whenever she said 'I' she pointed to herself, whenever she laughed... she grabbed onto me, whenever she mentioned Jared, she would slap her forehead or throw her arms in the air. She's very animated. I like that.
We started to play pool. We were playing for dollar bills. Everytime it was her turn, she would lean over the table and make sure her ass was sticking high up into the air. She had every man in the room watching.
At the end of the night, we were trashed and she had 30 bucks of mine. I went back to her place to spend the night. She didn't want me driving home in the condition I was in.
We fell straight to sleep. I woke up early in the morning and snuck out of the house. I didn't want to wake her. Plus, I had the hangover from hell.
I came back to my place and Andy was still sleeping. I made some breakfast and set the table up. I went into his room and pounced on him. His arms were swinging in the air and his eyes were barely open.
"What the fuck?"
"Breakfast is ready."
I drug him to the table and pushed him in the seat. He smiled and thanked me. I told him it would be an honor to cook a hot man a hot meal in the morning.
I slept most of the day. I woke up later to run over to Cameron's. We sat around, watched some tv and ordered pizza. Both of us being extremely hungover, we laid around the rest of the night. She's gorgeous, even when she's eating greasy pizza.
Time for a nap.
Saturday night I went out with Cam. She looked fucking gorgeous. More gorgeous than any other time I have seen her. We went out to the club. There was a line to get in, but she walked right up the front door and knew every single bouncer there. After an hour in there, we decided that it wasn't such the place for us. We're more laid back and casual people. Everyone there was glitz and glam, dancing till their legs fell off.
We drove over to a bar that was around the corner. We drank, talked, drank, talked, and drank some more. She talked to me about Jared and how she's happy she doesn't hear him bitch day-to-day anymore. She talked a lot, but I didn't mind. I'm in love with her voice. I kept watching her hands move and dictate what she's saying. Whenever she said 'I' she pointed to herself, whenever she laughed... she grabbed onto me, whenever she mentioned Jared, she would slap her forehead or throw her arms in the air. She's very animated. I like that.
We started to play pool. We were playing for dollar bills. Everytime it was her turn, she would lean over the table and make sure her ass was sticking high up into the air. She had every man in the room watching.
At the end of the night, we were trashed and she had 30 bucks of mine. I went back to her place to spend the night. She didn't want me driving home in the condition I was in.
We fell straight to sleep. I woke up early in the morning and snuck out of the house. I didn't want to wake her. Plus, I had the hangover from hell.
I came back to my place and Andy was still sleeping. I made some breakfast and set the table up. I went into his room and pounced on him. His arms were swinging in the air and his eyes were barely open.
"What the fuck?"
"Breakfast is ready."
I drug him to the table and pushed him in the seat. He smiled and thanked me. I told him it would be an honor to cook a hot man a hot meal in the morning.
I slept most of the day. I woke up later to run over to Cameron's. We sat around, watched some tv and ordered pizza. Both of us being extremely hungover, we laid around the rest of the night. She's gorgeous, even when she's eating greasy pizza.
Time for a nap.