Me: What did she say?
Claire: She said that I’m a witch and I’ve obviously hexed you. I told her actually I was a bitch and that you like that about me.
Me: LOL! My God, where do these people get this shit at?
Claire: No clue, total weirdos.
Me: Couldn’t agree more. Am I going to see you today?
Claire: I have classes until 4 and then I have practice and then I have to go to work with one of my solos then I have to study, so unless you can meet me somewhere, I don’t think so.
Me: I’ll meet ya at the rink for a quick kiss so you don’t forget the feel of my lips, you being busy and all.
Claire: I could be the president of the US and still would never forget the taste of your lips, Jude Sinclair. I’m counting down the hours till I see you.
Me: I can’t wait.
After my second class…
Claire: So did u know that u have a 19 inch dick?
Me: WTF?! I mean I’m hung but not like that
Claire: Yeah, that’s why u wouldn’t stay with anyone cause u broke all the poor vaginas on campus.
Me: Are u fucking kidding me?
Claire: I’m as serious as a heart attack. I hope ur laughing though cause I was laughing so hard she flipped me off and walked away.
Me: LOL, ur nuts.
Claire: I’m here all week.
Me: Oh no, I get you way longer than that.
Claire: We will see.
Me: No need to see baby, I know it.
Claire:
During my third class while my teacher was grading tests, I texted Claire again.
Me: Did u know I get to see u in approximately an hour and 23 minutes?
Claire: Did u know that I am very excited about that?
Me: I didn’t know that.
Claire: Well I am.
Me: Good.
It was easy to say I was grinning the rest of the period. As I started toward the rink, my phone sounded, and I pulled it out to find another text from Claire.
Claire: So guess what I’ve decided?
Me: What? U want to have sex today instead of waiting 13 more days?