I woke up as wind rushed though the window my hair crept across my face the feeling was revitalizing, it reminded me of how I felt when I was with Hamz when he asked me the question. I was up most of the night thinking about it, going through different scenarios thinking of what could of happened. Suddenly a sharp buzz cut through my thoughts I looked over to the table hoping it was Hamz, I wanted to talk to him about what happened last night, I opened my phone.
"Hey I am sorry about last night" it was Hamz
"You shouldn't be :)"
"Oh really why is that ;)"
A feeling of jubulence dispursed across my body, the tips of fingers tingled as I pondered a response.
I went downstairs to play dice with my Hamz. I like to hang out with him sometimes, because we're usually the only people in the house during the day, and we listen to music, talk, and play games. Well something a little different happened this time. Hamz invited me into his room to look at nudey magazines. He shares his mags with me sometimes because he doesn't like sit there and look at them by himself. Then he dropped a bomb. He said "Now, I won't tell who, but my friend said you gots some nice titties." "i was like.. well i know MB told you. and thanks." and he said "Can I see them?" i was confused