This was supposed to be posted like three hours ago. 😐🤦🏽♀️
You ever do something that makes you feel proud? And it puts you in a such a great mood that literally nothing can put you down?
Well that's been my current mood for the last week and half.
After...Antonio and I's activities in his bedroom I literally feel invincible. Which isn't good because I almost got hit by a car the other day and didn't even flinch.
And these girls, they saw me and Alyssa at the party and the few interactions I've had with Antonio in public on campus, and they've decided to befriend me.
I already have my friends, so I really don't care it's not like I'll be inviting them on a vacation or anything like I would with Cameron or Alyssa.
Anyway, so it turns out one of them have a class with me, and she sees me all the time with Antonio because he brings me on Mondays and Fridays. The other girl, I have no classes with but I see her around campus sometimes.
They're both in a sorority, I don't remember what it's called, and I don't remember their names either. I was invited to join their sorority, even though it was pass the joining time. I declined, I'm fine living with the De Lucas and listening to them fight...and Antonio. I like the small friend group I have now, along with Toby the twins and their girlfriends.
I like college, it's fun and I don't have to worry about stupid cliques. The sorority girls are a clique, along with some frat houses. But it's mostly diverse between the groups here, the jocks hanging out with the 'nerds' and what not.
Anyway, so after declining their offer they thought that I thought I was better than them and now they hate me. But I don't care.
I have a boyfriend.
I can't even focus on my studying right now. I'm literally kicking my feet and spinning in my rolley chair like a little girl.
He finally asked me the next day after we 'messed around.'
And even with the trouble we ran into, that didn't bring me down either, which made me even more proud of myself.
Here's how it went,
~~~A Week And A Half Ago~~~
The familiar scent of Antonio's cologne filled my nostrils as I woke up. His arms were wrapped tightly around my waist as low, quiet snores escaped from his slightly parted lips. I was only wearing my bra and underwear, he was wearing boxers.
I slipped out of his grip and stepped on to the floor, but I didn't get far as I was pulled back.
"Where are you going?" He asked me. He was pulling me back onto the bed and I was forced to sit down.
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