"Really? What happen to the Smith. Gabriel Smith?" I say disappointed.
He chuckles "What's up baby?".
I lay down on my bed and stare at the ceiling. Should I tell him that I'm having seconds thoughts about this? I can't do that to him he is so excited to go back home. I can't let guilt change my mind. I want to go back home as much as he does. I was the one who made the first move.
"Stop over thinking Muffin everything is going to work out at the end" he says. I love the fact that he can read my mind even when we aren't in the same room. He always know what to say to make me feel better.
"Do you know how much I love you?" I ask. I don't think there is enough words to describe how much I love him.
"Mm not really how much?" he ask playfully.
"I can show you better than what I can tell you" I smile to myself. I can think of a few wick things I would love to do to him.
"Mmm," he hums sending a shiver down my spine "like what baby?" his voice is thick with desire.
Oh god I'm turn on just thinking what I would do to him right now. "This is a very dangerous game we're playing" I say as I clench my legs together to relief some tension.
"You're right Muffin we can pick this up later" he agrees. Oh we're definite picking this up later. "Do you feel better Muffin?" he ask.
Actually I do feel much better I don't even remember why I was stressing in the first place. "Much better thanks to you" I smile through the phone.
"Good baby do you want me to pick you up tomorrow?" he ask. I would love for him to pick me up. I could use some kind of moral support but I know that isn't a good idea. My father has agreed on letting me leave but I don't want to push the limits by bringing him around.
"No I'll meet you at the airport" I play with the hem of my shirt.
"Fine just be there before 3 and I'll be waiting for you" he says. Just the fact that I'm going to see him tomorrow brings butterflies to my stomach.
"I'll be there" I reassure him.
"You better or I'll come looking for you" he warns me. I glance at my bracelet and smile. I have no doubt in my mind that he would come looking for me if I don't show up.
"Love you crazy stalker man" I say.