Post by Trey Sanders on Mar 31, 2008 19:15:22 GMT -5
Pacing back and forth along his studio apartment Trey's thoughts kept wandering to Twigg. Though they'd only hung around each other a couple of times...he was becoming increasingly attracted to her. Hence why he'd been ignoring Haley's phone calls, avoided their appointments and had the lights shut off in his apartment with his motorcycle hidden whenever he saw her car somewhere near.
It wasn't that he didn't like her, that their time had meant nothing. He'd just found the girl he'd been looking for since Courtney had done what she did. Whiping his dry face with a hand he let out an exhasperated sigh. Picking up his cell phone he dialed Haley's number. "I need to talk to you..." He said as it rang, wondering why he hadn't done this from the beginning.
Waiting for someone to answer the phone is a lot like waiting for a shot...well in the case of you aren't sure what you're going to say. In this case...he wasn't sure what to say and it definitly felt like the nurse counting down to when the metal would push into his skin.
It wasn't that he didn't like her, that their time had meant nothing. He'd just found the girl he'd been looking for since Courtney had done what she did. Whiping his dry face with a hand he let out an exhasperated sigh. Picking up his cell phone he dialed Haley's number. "I need to talk to you..." He said as it rang, wondering why he hadn't done this from the beginning.
Waiting for someone to answer the phone is a lot like waiting for a shot...well in the case of you aren't sure what you're going to say. In this case...he wasn't sure what to say and it definitly felt like the nurse counting down to when the metal would push into his skin.