The mighty storm
So this happened a few weeks ago. Names changed. So I had been talking to a guy from the colts for a while now, will call him flow. I mean he was super hot/cute and it was fun talking to him but it wasn’t like I’d be super upset if we stopped talking. It was pretty clearly we just were talking for a hookup (#noshame) It was a Wednesday night and I was pretty bored and invited him over. He would have to stay the night because he lived an hour away from me. I invited him around dinnertime but told him not to come until after 9ish because my parents were going out of town so it would less awkward if he came over. Around 7 pm that night it started raining so bad outside it was a horrible storm. My parents left early to beat it, which they did (thank god). So I assumed that flow wasn’t going to come because of the weather I didn’t want him driving in that weather. My Wi-Fi went out so my Imessages weren’t sending (super annoying) so it was sending as normal texts or so I thought… I messaged Flow not to risk it in the weather and we could re schedule. He didn’t reply so I assumed he was rattled at the weather and me for canceling but what could I do. Around 830 my power went out and I was home alone. So I read a little and painted my nails still waiting for flow to text me back and still no answer. At 930 the storm was getting bad and I was getting scared and just like out of horror movie no joke with a huge boom of thunder and someone knocked on my back glass door. I’m pretty much the biggest baby and hide and almost cried knowing I was about to get murdered. 5 mins later still knocking I went to look and it was Flow. I ran and let him in…dripping wet #oops. He started freaking out asking me why I didn’t answer his texts and I told him I texted him but he never got the message. He showed me all his messages…30 in total (I got them all the next morning) it was super hot for some reason of him risking his life to drive to me (I’m being dramatic but seriously it was so sexy) We talked for a bit then I told him to take of his wet clothes and I’d help warm him up. You know what happened next ;) Now anytime I don’t answer his facetime calls he will text me “remember that time I risked my life to be with you” or out at the bar if I don’t want to dance he will yell loudly “I almosted died for you” aahaha such a dork but it works. Flow is a sweetie, wet and dry (ahahhahahh)