When we got home, I dove onto the couch. Felix joined me and we stretched out. I laid my head on Felix's chest and listened to his heartbeat. We were just about to fall asleep when his phone vibrated. He pulled it out of his pocket. "Ooh! An Instagram notification!" He smiled, and his eyes lit up.
"Instagram?" I asked curiously.
"Yeah, I just found an old friend recently." He said.
"Do I know them?" I asked as Instagram started up.
"No, we were friends in the first grade. Her name is Vanessa." He replied.
I suddenly felt a twinge of jealously, which I immediately realized was wrong. Why should I feel jealous of my boyfriend's childhood friend? It's not like he was cheating on me… I was his girlfriend!
He checked his feed to see a picture of her and another man. The caption read, "James and I are having a great time here in Brighton! We would also like to know if it is alright to visit Pewdiepie and CutiepieMarzia! So, reply ASAP please! :D"
Whew, so Vanessa DID have her own boyfriend. I was so relieved that I grinned from ear to ear. But then, not even asking me, he typed a response in the comments: " CutiepieMarzia and I would LOVE to see you guys! We are so excited!"
This caused me to reconsider; was Felix into her?
My boyfriend continued to browse through Vanessa's photos, liking, commenting, and smiling at every one of them. He didn't even do that for me! I then took my head off of Felix's shoulder and excused myself for a shower. The warm water helped me to feel refreshed, but it did nothing to ease my worries about Vanessa. I stepped out and wrapped myself in a fluffy white towel, then padded to our room and pulled on a white blouse and capris. Then, I sprawled out on the bed and fell asleep.
I woke up to Felix planting a light kiss on my forehead. I groggily opened my eyes.
"Hey," I croaked in a hoarse voice.
"Hello, beautiful!" He said. "Want to go have dinner with me?"
"Whoa, I slept the whole afternoon?" I asked as I sat up and stretched.
He nodded his head and offered me his hand. I took it and he pulled me up. I yawned and opened my closet, looking for clothes. I spied a beautiful black strapless dress with a thin, sparkly belt. I seized it and turned around to show Felix. "How's this?" I asked, but then noticing that he wasn't there. I sighed, and just put it on anyways. Next, I grabbed my black flats and put them on. Then, I went to my makeup counter and dabbed on some blush, and then some mascara. I used some shimmery silver eye shadow to make my hazel eyes pop. I then brushed and fluffed my hair; putting it into a fishtail braid. I then took a look at the final result and smiled. I looked amazing!
Then, Felix called for me.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
"Yeah, coming!" I shouted as I came out of the room.
I walked down the stairs and saw Felix waiting by the door.
He grabbed my hand, and we walked out the door to the car.
