Embarrassing

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I wake up, with tear stains on my face from last night. I didn't want to get up, it is Saturday so technically I do not have to. So, I will go back to sleep.

"JAY, TYLER IS HERE!" I hear Father yell.

I guess I'm not.

"GIVE ME TIME TO LOOK AT LEAST DECENT!"

I guess I will wear my mini black jean shorts and my skull covered black and red tank. I quickly do my make-up and hair. I tie back my hair with a black ribbon and I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth, but I walk into Tyler. I quickly close the door as my cheeks heat up. So embarrassing.

"Sorry." I tell Tyler as he walks out.

"It's fine." He tells me with a smirk.

I go brush my teeth as my cheeks get redder and redder, so embarrassing. I walk into the living still embarrassed.

"I'm ready."

Tyler smiles as Father takes a deep breath.

"Be safe." Father says in a deep tone.

"Yes sir." Tyler says like a Private to a Sargent.

"I love you Father!" I tell him as I go in for a kiss on the cheek.

Tyler opens the front door. I walk out with a pep, I smile big and giggle. He smiles at me and grabbed my hand. I look at him then I imagine him as Luke. No stop brain! I love Tyler, I choose him. Stop thinking that way.

"Jake, I'm glad you chose me over Luke. I was a little, well a' lot nervous."

"Ummm... no problem. Please call me Jay or at least Baby or maybe Sexy thing because come on."

"Yeah, you definitely are."

"I knew IT!"

"Ha!"

I start to chuckle. Maybe I did choose right.

"So, what do you want to do?"

"Starbucks." I say super blunt as my stomach begins to sound like a dying whale.

"Okay fattie."

"Who are you calling fat?"

"Okay, you got me there twig."

"Okay, so am I fat or skinny?"

"Your perfect. "

"Good boyfriend."

We arrive at 'Starbucks' I order an ice latte and a muffin, he orders a coffee. We sit at the high chairs and I struggle getting up there. So Tyler picked me up and put me in the chair. I take a sip and I start to ponder if I chose right or not. Maybe ugh.


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