You will not believe what has happened. I have sealed the deal. Me and my FFB (the one I told you about that is moving in a week) are totally gonna get down in funky town.
I saw him the other day when I was hanging out with my little and thankfully I looked really awesome and we talked a little bit but then he went on his way. He texted me Thursday asking to hang out (obviously to do it) and I couldn't because we had initiation the next day and you can not have sex, drink, anything 24 hours before or after ritual! So I said we should hang out Saturday instead (last night.) He agreed but said he did have a lot of studying to do since this week is finals!
Saturday I texted him asking what he was doing and stuff and he said he had to study and whatever and I forgot to respond so he texted again saying he was sorry and still wanted to hang out this week. So here I am "studying" (facebook creeping) with one of my best friends at the library and I decide to message him on facebook. That was the best decision of my whole entire life because we had the best convo and if I didn't respond he just messaged me again with another interesting something! Lets face it, my skills and talents do not include talking to boys so if someone is actually carrying on a convo with me I am stoked!
Anyways, we talked about his family, my family, other things, things you usually wouldn't think that you would talk to your FFB with but hey, whatever works. And hell yes did this work... immediately after we were done talking he texted my best friend saying "I know you'll tell her no matter what I say but I totally wanna fuck Layla" (Layla is my pen name... can't be too safe)
BUT OH HELL MOTHER TRUCKIN YES. I HAVE DONE IT. I HAVE MADE THIS MAN WANT TO DO IT WITH ME. ALL HAIL ME.
My excitement obviously is through the roof and I proceeded to do a weird little jig that resembles the Irish dance while shouting "I'm gonna dooooo it, We're gonna doooo it!!!"
Immaturity at it's finest, ladies and gentlemen.
He then texted me asking to hang out tomorrow!!!!!!!! I don't know where this is happening since my house has a no-boy rule and he doesn't live alone... I'm living the life of a horny 16-year-old I swear...
EITHER WAY WISH ME LUCK LETS END THIS NOW 9 MONTH DRY SPELL BITCHES
love, the hopefully getting lucky babbling blonde
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