Not Like Me
But that's how it is now, sneaking around, having sex, and growing up.
Me: Zander, are you awake?
Zander: Yep, the window ladder is all ready for you.
Me: Okay.
I walk around their mansion. Thank God they live next door. I climb up the ladder feeling more graceful this time.
"You look stuck. Are you okay?" Zander asks.
"Yes, I fell off the ladder at my house," I chuckle. I must sound so stupid saying that out loud.
"Sounds dignified."
"It wasn't at all," I reply, grabbing his hand.