you’d just been on a.. ‘date..?’ with ramona. she was the girl of- no in your dreams. she used your mind to deliver DVDS for netflix. ramona was that cool badass kinda girl.. you were.. kinda weird dude.

it was freezing, you had sat in her kitchen. shivering. she made you a cup of tea too. “you look freezing, man. i’ll go get you a blanket..” she says walking into the other room..

it’s been twenty minutes.. you diside to say fuck it and go find her. you see her i. her bra, getting changed..

“dude.. im changing.” she says in her chilled tone,you cover your eyes and mutter dining about being innocent and sorry… she walks over to you and nuzzles close. she kisses you. sparks..