Conrad
My heart is beating so fast. I'm freaking nervous and excited at the same time as I tried to find the best clothes that I have on the dresser. I don't want to sound boastful, I know that I look good but right now I want to look better since I'm meeting Ryker and I don't want him telling me that I have an odd sense of fashion, not that he cares though.
Fuck! This is ridiculous.
I'm not sure how many pairs of clothes should I pack right now since Ryker didn't tell me any reason why he wants me to bring some clothes. The only reason I can come up with is that he wants me to sleep over in his apartment which means I need a change.
"I think this one is okay," I mumbled to myself then I quickly took off the towel that was wrapped around my body since I had just finished taking a showe
