When I look back, I see everything's coming back to me. My best friend is back in my life, no cheating boyfriends and no more faking with others. Talon always has this effect on me, and I accept that. Talon makes me confident and braver than I usually am. I'm happy to have him, but sometimes I just want to kill him and hide his body somewhere no one can find.
Well, why am I having such a thought? Simple, it's Saturday and I woke up all drenched in water and all thanks to one person- Talon Patterson.
"What the heck, Talon!" I shriek.
I hear a heavy chuckle. "You are wet, baby." He chuckles, as my eyes finally open and I focus on a shirtless, hot body. I roll my eyes and hit him with a pillow. He chuckles, able to dodge the hit. Ugh.
I grab a pillow and throw on his face.
Yes, it hit
