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"You dragged yourself all the way over to my shitty apartment to do that? Your place is much nicer," I told her in disbelief
"What can I say, bitch Misery loves co set up the laptop, she climbed underfor sleep, but I loved everythis up Sleep could wait until later By the time she left, I was exhausted but less nauseous After a quick shower that brought me back to life, I climbed into bed and slid e of a folded piece of paper jabbed at ertip, and I pulled it out with a s With Nikki gone, I was starting to worry about how I could face everyone to that I’d co all over O’Connell Now, all that I could think about was hter
THE REST OF THE WEEK rolled by quickly Despite ate’, and I think they kneell enough to guess that I’d retreat back into ave me too hard a time about it I hadn’t seen O’Connell since Saturday, but I had a note waiting frole day, either posted underneathto think that thewas less of a security door and more of an inconvenience to O’Connell, because he never asked es They were so h, because each as in his handwriting and holding theible and real O’Connell hadn’t been able to give ant dates, but this stack of notes that I kept so carefully was his way of dating me I loved it They conveyed sowas messy, I knew that he was tired When he underlined the word sexy, I knew that he was horny When he signed with a kiss, I knew that kiss was real True, I missed his voice, but I really did love these notes
I CAME OUT OF CLASS Thursday to find Kieran leaning against his fire engine red bike, legs and ar at all the pretty first years
"Seriously! Don’t you ever get sick of chasing girls?"
"Nope," he replied "Having a body like this is a gift, and I feel a ation to share it with the world"
I wondered if he was joking, but I doubted that he was There was no denying that Kieran was sex on a stick, but O’Connell was the only flavour I was interested in I grinned as I waited for hiet a little clingy about those
"Why is he sendinghim later," I asked
"Not soon enough, apparently He sentwithdrawals" He reached behind hirab a helmet
"No note, then?" I was disappointed about the note, but juer to seeridiculous with these notes I’ru him as I fiddled with the strap of my helmet Instead of a cool biker chick, I suspected that I looked more like a bobble head He rolled his eyes and fastened the strap for me
"Did I ever tell you hoesome you are?" I asked him as I climbed onto the bike behind him