Checkmate

Preparing For My First Session

The next morning I woke up to quiet in the flat. No surprises that Sim wasn't awake yet. I grab my phone and scroll through Snapchat, Sim had put a picture he had took of me, him and Robin on his private story. I screenshot it and continued scrolling through, seeing what exciting evening my 'friends' have had. Honestly I don't speak to half of the people I have on here but that's pretty normal. There are a couple of people I haven't spoken to since college, I don't really miss them though, we were never close. I'll occasionally speak to one or two of them but nothing huge. I skipped through most of the stories, stopping to watch Megan and Bethany's. Megan was four years younger than me and had a better social life than I did, there again though she has only just turned eighteen.

I decided it was time to roll out of bed and sort myself out. It was Saturday so I didn't have to go to work so I threw on my comfy clothes and made myself some breakfast. I would've made Sim some too but I had no idea when he would wake up. He's a complete night owl. I don't necessarily love mornings but most of the time I'll wake up at around ten on weekends unless I was absolutely exhausted. I watch the new episode of Drag Race on Netflix.

Eventually, a couple of hours later, Sim rolls out of bed. He comes into the living room wearing an oversized shirt and booty shorts. "Morning sunshine" I smile at him.

"Moooornin'" he greets me exactly the same way he does every day. It's our morning routine really.

He slinks into the kitchen and I lean back comfortably, I love Saturday mornings, I sit on the sofa with a tea and a blanket over me watching my favourite shows. I hear him bustle about the kitchen making himself some food. When he comes back in I ask him how he is. "Tired."

"You're always tired." I joke moving over so he can sit down. He sits next to me and begins to eat.

"I'm going shopping later you wanna come?" He asked me randomly. I thought for a moment then nodded.

"Yeah sure I want a pair of pants to wear tonight." Sims eyes lit up. "Don't get your hopes up it's just so I can move easier." He pouted.

"I'll find you the best outfit. Master Julian won't be able to keep his hands off you" he smirked. I giggle excitedly.

"I can't wait." With our shopping trip planned I go and get ready.

I throw on a pair of black pants and a grey jumper. I try to fix my hair but it doesn't really work out for me so I throw a grey beanie on. I sit on the counter in the kitchen waiting for him to finish getting ready. Smiling brightly he came out of his room. He was wearing blue jeans, a white shirt and a leather jacket. He always had a better fashion sense than I did.

"I'll drive us" Sim suggested. I look at him uneasily, he never ever offers to drive. "What?" He asked.

"You never offer to drive" I was quite worried about what he was planning.

"Can't I just do something nice for my best friend by letting him relax?" He asked pouting feigning hurt.

"No you can't. What are you planning?" I asked him bluntly.

"Don't you worry your pretty little head" he spun his keys on his finger. "Let's go" he smirked and I followed him outside. Here we go. This should be interesting.

Our shopping trip consisted of Urban Outfitters, Top Shop, Primark, Arbour Alexander then a trip to get a late lunch, we buy bubble tea, matcha green tea, and walk around the shopping centre. I've got a cute button up to wear tonight, Sim kept trying to get me to wear the crop top but I refuse. I've seen what the other subs looked like, toned, skinny, ultimate twinks, compared to them I just look flabby and pale. I'm not fat, I wouldn't call myself fat but I'm not toned and I don't have like a six pack or anything like Sim. I didn't want to look stupid. I decided against shorts because I could see myself spending a lot of time on my knees and without the little extra protection I would bruise like a peach. When I told my idiot best friend that he just winked and said "they'd love that." I punched him.