Sunday Morning

Well, Josh failed me yet again.
He wanted to sneak out again last night, and I said yes, and he was going to bring his cousin again for reasons I don't know, but we'd drop her off at her friends house just like we did last time..
Anyways, he texted me and goes "Guess what" and I was like 'What?" and he goes "I got a fucking flat." OHMYGOD. That pissed me off SO bad.
I was already forcing myself to stay awake waiting on him, and then that? What the fuckin' fuck? That damn car. That's the SECOND time. Ugh!

Anyways, that's done and over with, so I'm over it.
But last night, me and Colton were talking, and he was all horny and I wouldn't do anything about it, then he got all mad, and eventually he said I made him feel like shit because he "can't even get the girl that he likes horny." and I was like "Well, you're not shit. I'm just.. not able to get horny right now. I'm sorry. Damn." Then we hung up and waited a couple hours then he called me back and we talked a good while and then he was like "Are you my baby, baby?" and I was like "I don't know... do you want me to be?" and he goes "Well, if I'm talking on the phone with you at two in the morning on a Saturday night, I think I'd want you to be." and I was like "Aw. Okay." Haha. He's incredibly cute.

And tomorrow is our two month, so he'd better be ready to be pretty damn sweet to me. :]