MyLoveForPlushies

i  walked over to Drakes house. Yeah i know. Drake lives across the street from me  i approached his door and he stood there smiling. i didnt even knock and he knew i was there? "HELLO!" he said loudly excited with a smile.. "um, hi, how did you know i was here and why didnt you wait til i knocked and why are you so happy?" "you ask WAY to much questions, love" love? did he just call me love? what the hell. He walked passed me to his car. i followed him and we both got in the car. i was buckling my seat belt and turned to see Drake smiling at me. "umm.. what?" his voice was very loud "CHER SAID SHES COMING NEXT SEMESTER TO STUDY HERE IN AMER

i came down stairs to see him where he said hell be. in the living room. but he never said hell be sleeping. it about 45 minutes until school so i decided to make breakfast, for myself of course. i was doing my business making pancakes when i felt like someone was watching me. i looked around and saw the Drake was awake and was looking right at my butt. the good thing is that he didnt see me turn around and look at him i seriously didnt know what to do. this boy who has a girlfriend and whos been my friend since kindergarten is staring at my butt. what a player?! should i be telling him not to or should i be enjoying that my best friend also