Meredith: The fact that u haven’t texted me back and it’s almost 1 means that some lucky girl got even luckier last night! You go girl! I could do with some hot and sweaty Trevor.
Meredith: Great. Now I’m horny.
Deciding to put Meredith out her misery, I send her a reply.
Me: So fucking good. That’s all u r getting. My lips are sealed.
It takes five seconds for her to respond.
Meredith: I bet that’s not what your lips were sealed around last night
Me:
Me: Change of plans. Too tired to deal with a party. Want to come over?
Meredith: Hot and sweaty Trevor remember? Rain check?
Me:
I finish scrolling down the rest of the messages on my phone.
Doppelganger: Liz, answer your phone.
Elijah: I don’t know what’s going on, but J and Jay are freaking out. J just called me from practice. Text or call us.
ScaryGuy: If you don’t let us know u r ok in the next ten minutes, I’m coming to your place.
Shit. That was sent seven minutes ago.
Me (to Jayson, Julien, and Elijah): Chill out. Had a late night. Just got up. I’m alive and fine.
ScaryGuy: Thank fuck.
ScaryGuy: Have u heard from Ry? He never came home last night.
Elijah: There she is. Will let J know. I’m about to meet him.
Me(to Elijah): Thanks.
Ryder joins me on the bed and looks over my shoulder at my phone. He takes it and starts typing out a message to Jayson.
Me(to Jayson): He just texted. Said he crashed at Fallon’s after race.
“That’s pretty good,” I tell him when he hands my phone back to me and I hit send, then continue.
Me: Changed mind. No party 2nite.
Ryder chuckles when he reads that, then starts trailing his finger up my inner thigh.
“No party?” he teases when I lift my leg to give him easier access for his exploration.
Me: Beach?
ScaryGuy: Sounds good. I’ll text the guys. Jules is on his way home from practice. Will try to get in touch with Ry.
Me: I’ll text Ryder. Pick me up in an hour?
ScaryGuy: Would be my pleasure.
