Be Still My Heart

My heart raced, but for the wrong guy. I'm the girl that prefers to "be called," so getting a call from a guy is a big thing for me, even if I am looking too much into it. Knowing me too well, you know whom I thought it'd be. I should've known better. I'd have to call if anything.
But onto the real situation at hand. James called to ask me about the Chem book that I have that he wants to borrow. kuripot :p So he asks how my vacation is so far, and I said I'm a bit bored. Thought about shopping and stuff, but...my dad's deadbeat Honda is parked in front of my Saturn, and now I have nowhere to go. He suggested that if I ever go to Glendale to "hit him up."
I should stop being so straitlaced and maybe even...accept some of his offers sometime.