Sunday

 I get ready to go to Ashley’s house. I put my makeup and jewelry on and you know, every other typical thing a gay person has. I finally get to her home. I wanted to ring the doorbell but I hesitated so many times. But I made it. I rang the doorbell. She answers the door. She looks so stunning. She always does. Just the sight of her wants me to hug her and never ever let go of her. Ugh why do I even think stuff like that. It’s so embarrassing. She welcomes me and gets me up to her room. We decided to watch a movie.

“Hmm what abouttt… Twilight?” She asks.

“Yeah! That sounds good!” I say.

 It’s getting pretty late, and I’m starting to get sleepy. So I sleep. And what does my fucking head do? Rest on her fucking shoulder. I bet she felt so awkward waking me up.

“Hey you fell asleep!” She whispers.

“Oh. My. God. Did I??” I say, embarrassed.

“Yeah, it’s okay though!”

My phone rings

“Oh, its my mum, I better get going.”

“Bye!” She says.

“ByeBye!” I say.

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