[You'll turn thirteen at midnight tomorrow. Excited?]
[You have no idea! I'm getting wet just thinking about finally leaving this boring life behind!]
[Since tomorrow's your last day on Earth, how about we spend it together? You know, so I can have one last good memory of you before you disappear forever.]
[That's exactly what I was about to ask you! Let's do this: pick me up outside school tomorrow at 2:30 PM. And don't you dare be even a minute late.]
[I won't be late, don't worry. See you tomorrow.]
[See you tomorrow, my super-duper beloved Axel.]
That was the text conversation Melania and I had last night.
I figured she'd want to spend the day with me just as much as I wanted to spend it with her, so I had no doubt she'd say yes.
But wanting one last fuck before we say goodbye isn't the only reason I asked her out.
There's something much more important.
I left school two hours early so I could make it to my plans with Melania on time.
