"Wow," I said to myself as I flicked through the channels on my television. Nothing is on to keep me entertained while Angelo is away. Angelo and I have been dating steadily for just over two months and it seems that I've spent most of that alone, in my apartment, rotting in front of the television. It's sad, I know. Most girls have lots of friends to go out and misbehave with while their boyfriends are away. Not me. I have one true friend, Rachel, whom I can trust through thick and thin but she has things to do and got tired of me calling her to whine.
This would make the fourth consecutive night that Angelo is away from me on 'business' for this particular trip, that is. There've been three so far. I was fine because he was supposed to arrive the following day and I could hardly contain myself. I knew when I met him that he was an entertainer of some sort, but it never really registered with me how often I would be left alone. Frankly, Angelo gave me the best sex I've ever had and then left me hot and bothered less than a week later, I got a taste of it and I didn't want to let it go as soon as I had to.
I was just about to give up on the show-hunt when I heard a knock at my door. I looked at my clock: 8:47 p.m. 'Who could that be?' I wondered. I walked closer to the door when I heard a familiar voice saying my name and telling me to open up. I smiled as I opened it. "I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" I said as I wrapped Rachel in a tight hug.
"I MISSED YOU, TOO! I knew you were down about being alone, so I took the night off to keep you company," she said as she walked inside.