“Well here,” I wrap my arm around her and pull her closer to me, close enough to smell her, and she smelled amazing, it is to die for. She rested her head on my shoulder.

“That better?” I asked.

“Ha much.” I looked down and saw her smiling big.

She snuggled into me and I rest my head on hers.

***

The movie was over now, but neither one of us moved, and to be honest, I didn’t want to move, and I don’t think she did either. I looked down at her and her eyes were closed, I think she was sleeping. She’s so adorable when she sleeps. So, I then closed my eyes and just rested a while.

‘This is perfect.’ I thought.

I’ve never felt this way before, something inside of me is different, but I like it. Spencer’s different, she’s not like everyone else. She’s beautiful, funny, sweet, kind, she’s everything I could ask for. I really believe she’s what I’ve been searching for. I know it’s too early to think that, but I don’t know, it just feels like that. I can’t help it. I’m so in like with her. I can see myself falling in love with her, and nobody has ever made me even consider that. I know I’ve only known her for like a week, but I feel like I’ve known her my whole life.

Just then Spencer started to stir. She looks around and then up at me with her eyes all lazy, it was so cute.

“Ha have a good nap?” I say playfully.

“Ha totally.” She says, with that adorable tired voice of hers.

She looks down at her phone and opens it up and reads her text message. Her eyes go huge and she quickly jumps up and starts putting on her shoes.

“Hey, is everything okay?” I asked her, really not wanting her to leave.

“Yes, I just have to go, my mom is pissed.” She said.

“Can’t you please stay? It’s like 12 and it’s past curfew and I don’t want you to get arrested or anything.” I’m trying to find any excuse for her to stay.

She’s not listening and struggles to get her other shoe on, that’s when it hit me.

“For me?..”

She stops and looks at me. Her eyes glistening and looking deep inside mine. I think my heart skipped a beat. She scoots closer to me and says,

“You must really like me don’t you?” She asked.

“Honestly, I do.”

“Ash, I would love to stay, but you don’t know my mom and she’s so mad at me. I promise you, next time,”

“Stop,” I cut her off, “Please stay Spencer.” I gave her my pleading eyes, and she sighed.

“Okay Ash.”