"So Monday" she said
Heart's Song (Private)
"If you're alright with that, than yes." Dylan hummed, yawning just a bit.
"Great I'll see you then" she said
"You have to leave?" Dylan asked her, switching his phone from one ear to another.
"Oh no I don't' she said " just what else do you want to talk about?" She asked
"Dunno… my brain is all fuzzy, so I'm not thinking." Dylan mumbled, laughing lightly.
Crimson smiled "Well until Monday then" she said
"Right… Monday. I will text you my address later." Dylan hummed, pulling his phone back from his ear a bit.
"Bye Dylan," she said with a smile
(I feel that there's not much to do, shall we skip to Monday? Or keep writing?)
"Bye Wolfe, talk to you later." Dylan hummed hanging up on her with a soft smile.
(I feel if we keep riding it would get really boring and perhaps a little awkward so I feel that if we skip to Monday would be our best option)
(Agreed. Would you like to post first?)
(I can)
(Alright, that would be great if you don't mind.)
(alright just give me a second)
(Take your time.)
Wearing a white shirt sleeve shirt with yellow and black stripes on the collar and sleeves with shorts overalls and black combat boots with a grey sweater she had her hair pulled into a ponytail, a low ponytail with a light amount of makeup she was on her way To.Dylans tapping on the wheel to the rhythm of the song playing on the radio
Dylan had barely been able to make himself get out of bed that morning. He had already slept in late, but he was exhausted. He had been up none stop since Friday. Now he was wishing he had tried to push meeting Crimson a few days more. But he'd get over that. With a weak sigh, he made himself go down stairs to wait for Crimson in the entry way.
She pulled to a red light and sent a text are you sure you want me to come over today
When he heard his phone chime, Dylan pulled his phone up so he could see who had texted her. When he saw the name tag, and read the message he responded immediately. 'Of course. Why would I not?' He texted, going to shut his phone off. Yet he paused when he thought of something. 'If you're still nervous about coming over, you don't have to. I can just mail the tickets to you.'
No I'm almost there we only live about fifteen minutes away from each other
'Alright, then I'll see you in a few. You shouldn't be texting while driving anyways.' Dylan sent her, in a mostly joking manner. He seriously doubted she would be doing that. She seemed smarter than that.
Not even ten minutes later she had pulled up to his house and shuddered she swiftly walked up to the door and knocked
If anyone were to guess where he lived, this may be the last place anyone would think. It was a simple house, not really anything special. Not much security either. Besides being a bit bigger than most normal people's houses, it was pretty simple. Large windows were displayed across the whole house, to which Dylan peered through and went to answer the door with a soft smile. "Hey, how are you?"
Crimson's face immediately lit up when she saw him " I'm good " she said
His smile pulled up a little bit more, and he held out a hand for her to come inside. "Well, welcome to my home. Probably not what you expected, but this is it. Come on in."
She walked inside "Thank you for having me" she said
"Sure thing. Oh, and if we're quiet, you shouldn't have to worry about Payton." Dylan hummed, leading her through the wide entry way. "I'm pretty sure she's in her room, so we won't see her for a couple hours. If you stay that long, that is."
She smiled sticking her hands in the pockets of her overalled shorts