6.2.25

Oh shit they blew it
                       they were asked to be part of a text chain among countless people that was the brainchild of a wellintended good friend of theirs
a friend they both wanted to bed

  :  :  Can you do this?  she asked

  :  :  I can he answered  You

  :  :  It will be problematic.

  :  :  Problematicsquared

she laughing  :  :  You’re good at writing. Are you on the prowl?

  :  :  It seems I am even when Im not

  :  :  What? You didn’t stalk me? he imagined her laughing gayly cherished her dimples

  :  :  We were mutual

  :  :  Insanely so.

 

in theirsilence they were at each other again that first time  eight hours   afterwards he made waffles

 

  :  :  Yes

 

 

they blew it

he eventually texted personally  :  :  Sorry Was getting laid  Forgive me

likewise she texted  :  :  I am terribly sorry, I started a movie and nodded off. Let’s meet. Make it a date. I’ll make it up to you.

I think you know what I mean.

she didnt write him back
                           wrote her  :  :  I think you know what it means when you feel no one’s there . . . you make me feel that you’re only one there.

Yes.

 

she wrote him

he wrote her

they admitted it

she copied and sent him what she wrote her

  :  :  Aw thats awfully romantic

  :  :  Isn’t it? I think we’re forgiven.

  :  :  You are
Favor

  :  :  What?

  :  :  Give her an extra lickin for me

 

 

  :  :  I laughed. Dropped the phone.

I’ll let her know you said but since you’re better at it I’ll let her know you owe her one.

  :  :  Or two or three  She can be a greedy bitchparticularly  when owed

  :  :  Amen, brother.  Amen.

overnight,  Thursday,  6  2. 25
1228,  Thursday

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