I told Nik that I didn't want anything to do with him so why does he keep texting me?
I was walking home from school. My name is Frankie. I am an eighteen year old girl.
When I arrived to the front door of my house, I saw my two hot neighbors playing basketball outside. God Ethan and Grayson were so hot. 6 pack and shirtless oooo they were delicious. I stared at them when Grayson looked and threw the ball at my head. I fell down
He ran over to me. "Sorry Frankie." He said.
"Its all okay sorry I was staring." I blushed.
"So I've been meaning to ask you." He started as he helped me up. " Would you like to go out to dinner tomorow?"
I felt myself blush.
"Of course." I replied.
"Great see you then."
