~After the show (which was amazing)~
"I have to change my tampon," I whined as we walked by the bathrooms.
Megan, Leah, and I went into the bathroom. I stood there with my mouth hanging wide open at the line. If I really didnt need to change my femine product, I wouldve left.
We agreed we'd wait until we got in the car to spill our guts about the boys. I shifted from one foot to the other as I impatiently waited for an empty stall.
"Its about damn time," Leah exhaled as we stumbled out of the bathroom. The line was still a horror.
We got to my car and we all got in and I began to drive. I was so anxious to tell them about AJ asking for my number as they were about their encounter.
"Ok, who wants to go first?" I asked.
"You go first Melissa," Leah replied.
"He asked for my number, he lives with Brian, who lives by me, btw," I said. There was nothing really to my story, really.
"Cool," the two responded.
"Now you Megan," Leah said.
"He's really cool and he wants to take me out. He likes to goof off, in case no one saw the head lock he had me in. We clicked," Megan said, more calmly than I expected.
"Cool," Leah and I said.
"Ok, my turn. Brian has a girlfriend, who he told me he's not happy with. He wasnt shy about kissing me either. He's going to call me," Leah sighed.
All at once we started screaming. This was too good to be true. I can not believe this is happening.
~Next day~
I called in sick to work, simply because I was tired, my throat was sore, and my head was pounding. I slept in until noon and when I finally decided I wanted to get out of bed, I stumbled into the bathroom where I took a shower and freshened myself up.
I changed into a black tech vest over a white long sleeved shirt and my tight Gap blue jeans. I put on my black Doc Martens and grabbed my purse. I couldnt get my mind off AJ. He was stuck there, like someone glued him to my memory.
As I was walking out of my apartment, I heard the phone ring. I raced to the cordless, clicked it on and brought it to my ear, breathless.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Melissa?" asked the familiar male voice that I have been wanting desperatly to call me.
"This is her," I replied setting my car keys down on the kitchen table.
"Hey this is AJ," he told me.
With the mention of his name, as if my heart wasnt pounding enough to begin with, it beat faster.
"Yeah, hey," I said nervously.
"Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to go out tonight?" he asked.
"I would love to," I said relaxing a little.
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