You answer the door, of course.

I get up from watching TV and walk over to the door and open it.

To my surprise, the person standing there is Jane, the girl I used to talk to a while ago. She's eighteen, just like me, and is about five foot three, with black shoulder length hair. She has a insanely hot body, as she's curvy but still fit from being on the swim team at our school. She's got a great ass and great tits to go with it. We used to flirt a lot, but she met some new guy and she stopped talking to me because of it.

She's looking at her phone angrily, but when she sees me she smiles and happily says "Hey John!"

"Uh, hi?" I stupidly respond back, unsure of why she's here all of a sudden.

"It's been so long since we've talked I just wanted to see you again!" she says, still looking very happy.

I still don't see why she didn't just text me, but I don't have a problem with a beautiful girl wanting to see me. "I don't think your boyfriend would appreciate you doing this" I say teasingly.

Her smile fades when I say this. "I don't really care about what he thinks right now", she says seriously. "Besides, why would I wanna think about him when I have you here?" she says, with her smile coming back.

I'm sure she's trying to flirt with me, but I'm not really cool enough to think about anything good to say. "Well I guess that makes sense" I reply, kicking myself subconsciously since that probably made me feel like a dumbass.

"Well are you gonna invite me in or not?" Jane replies teasingly.