10:15 P.M.

Henry’s supposed to call “around” ten so he’ll probably never call.  I called his house – he’s not even home.

He called last night and woke me up.  Said he couldn’t sleep and he was being so nasty.  He asked me what I was wearing – I lied and said nothing – and he said he wished he would’ve come over ’cause he felt certain pressure.  Then he talked nasty some more and asked me to “come with him.”  So I asked, where?  I was half asleep so I don’t think I should be blamed for my stupidity.  So he talked nasty some more and told me what to do.  And we came at the same time.

His voice was sexy and he was saying all the right things.  He said I was so sexy that’s why he was doing that.  And he got me to blow off [Sister] (not that I mind that) so I could be home so he could come over to get some action.  Does he have to work tomorrow?  I want him now.  I couldn’t concentrate all day at work ’cause I just kept thinking about how hot he is and how good he could make me feel – tonight now.  Maybe he’s at practice.  I want him here now god will I die?  Will I want to?

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