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We reach in front of my dorm housing. I turn around to look at the two.
(Ethan) "Thank you for the ice cream and the walk home."
(Blake) "No problem cutie."

He smirks and look at Isabelle. I see that she is asleep.
(Blake) "So how many times did I make you blush?"
(Ethan) "6"
(Blake) "I was counting baby and it was more then 6 you blushed a total of 8 times since I've met you."

I blush. Fuck Ethan get yourself under control. What is wrong with you.
I whisper.
(Ethan) "9"
I hear him chuckle softly before I look back up at him.
He is so good looking can I please have him?
He takes a couple steps forward and kisses my cheek.

(Blake) "Have a good night baby boy. Send me those pictures you took today."

I feel him slip something into my back pocket. He steps always and I look down so he won't see my blush. I run into my building.
Good job Ethan make yourself look like a teenager that can't control his feeling... oh wait that is exactly what I am... Fuckkkk why is he so hot????
I run up the stairs and into my dorm. I fall into my bed and take the paper out of my back pocket.
(XXX)XXX-XXXX
Text me cutie ❤️

I hurry and edit those pictures I took today and send them to him.

I hurry and edit those pictures I took today and send them to him

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After that last message I throw my phone across the room

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After that last message I throw my phone across the room. Why am I such a shy dumbass around him. It's like the world is against me ever finding a gorgeous man...

I get ready for bed. As I lay in bed I go over Blake messages and again smile like a dumb ass.

Today wasn't something I was expecting to happen. I found a very hot guy and I had ice cream with him and his beautiful daughter...
Daughter...
Oh shit please tell me he isn't taken.
Please god if you have an ounce of love for me don't let him be taken or a cheater...
I groan and toss around in my bed for the rest of the night.

Ethan you are you really that stupid? That should of been the first thing you asked him. Where is her mother? Are you married. Or her other father oh god I just helped someone cheat didn't I?
Oh god what if he doesn't even like me like that. If he didn't why would be call me cutie? Or baby boy? Or baby?

Fuck it I'm going to bed and I'll ask him tomorrow.

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