I was nervous a little to go in today. I didn't know if he would be over it or if he'd be a child about it. Sometimes J is incredibly immature. I get it, he spends the majority of his time around 18-22 year old girls.
I just take moments when I am mean like that so deeply to heart and I know he does too. So tonight when I walked in, he saw me and backed up to look at my boots. I love that immediately he was just him and I again.
He was just being so nice and he was dressed so well and I just haven't seen him like that in awhile.
He left without saying bye and we joked about it after.
I want this so bad.
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