a

isk? I surely did. I was told each time that leaving home and

New York was the best and most c

everything I am to my parents. Although my father is no mor

hen I told my mother about it, she had a major panic attack, and if Jack did not c

ime? It was half past 11. I wonder who came so late. Melinda had gone on a date, an

myself. I took a hockey bat and moved to the do

e tell my family I loved them, and Melinda that earlier tonight

imply shut up and mo

e his sleeves were rolled up. Every girl would agree that rolled-up sleeves are su

bat down." Charles said in a rather confused tone and started giggling. It was Charl

y. This never happens, I mean it does, but only in books. I thought it was the most stupid th

h?" He asked, and that's when I realized that he

t to call him inside. He made me nervous, and the id

had worn a blue T-shirt and denims. I wonder

ing me out? " He as

I was..." I

lotte, I know I am

hot, my brain i

ight," I replied instead. We b

facing him. Suddenly, his fun tone changed to a

n his face. He looked so innocent a

ge, r

ave come in the middle. Trust me, I didn't know. I would never hurt you seriously, I do not know why I got so boiled up. I a

s speech and worked very hard on it. It made my heart flutter th

ked into his eyes, and slowly, my hands went around his waist. I hu

At first, he seemed a little hesitant, but the

w it." I said, still in his arms. I did not want to leave his arms. Not today, not tomorrow, never.

arl

ted in the question. All he wanted to do wa

ferent. I like being with you. I like being like this. I like our connection. I do."

ou. There is nothing left for me." He laughed. I was furious at him. I might have some

ned as I tried to pul

its not a very good thing to say to a gi

Let's watch it together. I could make the popcorn, and I don't mind watching some gir

, action would be better," I said. I like romantic movi

you the popcorn, Charlotte. Anyth

id and laughed. It's funny how you can fi

know you love me." He wink

stomach. After some time, I settled on the bed and was ready wi

et of popcorn and ice cream in his ha

uch, and adjusted the pillows for a comfortable spot. He was a v

jumped onto the couch, grabbing the bowl of popco

he night. Are they dumb? They know the house is haunted, yet they roam aroun

yelled, and clutched Char

aid as he wrapped his hand around my waist to comfort

hand left his shirt, and I regained my normal position. This was very awkward.