Read Met You At Work :: Insta Pic

The car stopped infront of a tree. "We're here. Hurry up and get your pic. My girl and I have plans." Conner hissed. What was his deal? I slid out of the car and opened my umbrella. It was only drizzling, but my air and water were arc enemies. Water was my hair's only weakness. "Okay Blakey. Pic a location." I purred. "The swings, and put your jacket around your shoulders." Conner instructed. I walked over the woodchips with much difficulty. Boots and woodchips weren't a smart combination. I sat in the swing. I jumped up immediately. "Eww! It's wet! My butt's wet!" I screamed. Conner and Blake broke out laughing. I glared at them. "This dress is white. It's going to be see through when wet. I'll practically be flashing my panties for anyone who cares to look." I spat.

Blake stopped laughing. "Turn around. If it's really bad we'll leave." He sighed. I turned around. "Is it bad?" I asked. "No." He growled. I sighed. My underwear would not be on dissplay today. "Wipe the swing off so I can sit." I instructed Blake. Surpisingly he did it with out a problem. I grinned. I sat down and started swinging softly. "Ok look towards the sun and relax your body, but keep your hands on the chains." Conner ordered. I did exactly like he said. I put on a small smile. I heard the clicking of the camera. "Perfect!" Conner exclaimed. He passed me is phone. The angle and lighting were perfect. My face looked relaxed and happy. Yay!

"Send it to me!" I growled. "Don't have you're number princess." He purred. I groaned and told him my number. He grinned and got to work on his phone. My phone vibrated in my jacket pocket. I took it out and stared at the picture. I posted it. "Ok now our date." Blake said snatching the phone out of my hand. "No! I want anoter picture." I whined. Blake groaned. "Ok where?" I asked Conner. He rolled is eyes and pointed to the roundabout. "I want you to spin around on it. I'll catch the picture. Blake spin her round." I grinned this was my favorite toy on the playground when I was smaller. I held a hand out to test the rain. An umbrella and a roundabout was a guareteed hazard. The rain wasn't to bad so I put it down. I gripped the metal bars and stood on it. "Go ahead Blakey." Blake smiled and spun it hard. My stomac flew. I laughed. It had the same effect on me after all these years. "Go again." Conner said when it stopped. This time he spun it hard. The wind weaved through my hair tickling my face. I started laughing again.

"I got it!" Conner screeched. Before long the ride stopped, but that was the most fun I had in years. "I wanna go again." I mummbled. "I think my little baby wants to go again." Blake purred. I glared at him. "Can I see the pic?" I asked Conner. He handed me his phone. The picture was amazing. The way the sunlight filtered through my hair, my genuine smile, the light in my eyes. "This is the best picture of me I have ever seen. Thank you." I mumbled the last part. "What was that?" Conner asked. "Don't milk it." I growled. He laughed. "Make sure you send it to me." I said grinning.