| Sunday passes slowly. I spend all day at my gran's watching the Eastenders omnibus, drinking endless cups of tea! Monday morning approaches and I reluctantly get up. I set off for work. I love my job so much. Working with animals, I have a few faves. I know I shouldn't get attached but It's hard not to. I greet my friends Becky and Trisha, they're making coffee. I walk into the canteen with a big smile on my face. I rush over, full of news about my weekend. "Hi. You're chirpy!" Trish grinned at me "Am I?" "So, start again...slow down" Becky smiled, eager to hear my news "Oh right..Well I went to see Leeds Utd on satu..." "Woah! Wait ! Since when do you like footie?" Trish cut me off "Since now" "What was the score?" Footie mad Becky asked "Erm...5-2 to Leeds I think" "What made you go?"Trish got back on the main subject "My bro had a spare ticket, and I had nothing better to do. So I tagged along" "And?" Trish pressed "I met someone" I reply with a daft grin on my face "Aww. That explains your permanent grin. What's his name?" Becky smiled "Nicky Byrne" Just saying his name fills my heart "Describe him" Becky said sipping her coffee "He's tall, with blonde hair, in curtain style, blue eyes, the most adorable smile ever! Slim and just gorgeous!" I couldn't hide the happiness, I was acting like a silly schoolgirl! "So are you and him...?" Trish asked hopefully "No. He's got a girlfriend " The happiness fades, replaced by sadness "Typical! Ey! " Becky sighed "Tell me about it. Anyway he's real friendly and he asked me to go back to Elland Rd on saturday" "Another football match?" "Kind of Becky" "What do you mean kind of?" "Well he's a footballer" "He plays for Leeds!" Becky screamed "Not exactly. He's kind of an apprentice, hoping to get into Leeds Utd. He's a good goalie" "Just think he could be famous!" Trish grinned "I never thought about that. He deserves a break. I hope he gets into Leeds Utd" "Don't get too attached to him, his girlfriend will be with him on saturday yeah?" Becky warned me "No. She's back in Dublin" "Is he from there?" Trish grinned knowing my love for Irish men "Yeah, he's Irish" I smiled "And you adore the Irish accent!" She laughed "Mmm!! Oh god, look at the time, we've got to get the kennels scrubbed out" "I'm already there" Becky grinned as she walked out of the canteen All day, even though I'm sweeping up most of the time, my smile stays, pretty soon It's time to go home. I get home, jump in the bath and after i'm refreshed after the hectic day, I put on some slobbing out clothes *RING...RING....RING...* Smiling i pick up the cordless phone and lay back on my bed "Hello?" "Caz?" I recognise the sweet voice instantly " Hi Nicky! You alright?" "Not really" "Why? What's happened?" I reply.trying to disguise the worried tone "I sprained my ankle today" "Oh no. Are you okay?" "I'll be fine. My ankles swollen and it hurts to walk on it" "That means you're not playing on saturday" "Yeah it does, thought I should let you know" "Thanks. I bet you're gutted" "Big style. I was also looking forward to seeing you again" "Really?" A smile tugs at my lips "Yeah. So if you want to, you can come over here on saturday" "I'd love to. Where do you live?" "Park avenue, in the town centre. A block of flats..Number 48. 7th floor" "Right got it. So I'll see you then!" "Take care. Bye" "Bye Nicky " I say softly I put the phone down and smile wishing the rest of the week away. Tuesday Work drags today. A cat named Rimble is brought in, it's a black and white non-pedigree, Abandoned at a farm. It's underweight, he heartily eats some cat food and snuggles into the farthest corner of the cage and sleeps. I watch him sleep and smile. Wednesday Not much happened today. Work passed quick which surprised me, had a laugh with Trisha and Becky. Thursday Had a vivid dream about Nicky. We were slow dancing to a Mariah Carey song, and I was about to kiss him when he turned into Ronan! Then I woke up confused! Friday Finished work early. Hurrah! So I went into town and bought some clothes for tomorrow. A blouse,long skirt, a blue jacket and some make up. I also bought some magazines. I got home and scanned through them. I couln't sleep at all. I kept waking up after been asleep an hour or two. In the end I got up at 8 am and played some cds and got a shower By 10 a.m I'd had my breakfast, got dressed and set off for Nicky's. I got a taxi there. I walked up to the block of flats and pulled out his address. "48" I pushed the numbers on the intercom, it buzzed and a soft Irish voice carried across the intercom "Hello" "Hi. It's Caz" "Oh hi. Come on up" The door opens and I walk over to the lifts, go up to the 7th floor. I see # 48 and go through the communal door, taking a deep breath, I knock on the door. A few seconds later, Nicky opens the door and smiles at me. "Hi Nicky" "Hi. Come in" I go into his flat and he closes the door, he shows me to the living room, he hobbles behind me. "How's your ankle?" "Better than it was. Sit down" I sit on the sofa, Nicky sits on the recliner and puts his ankle up on the ottoman, you can see that It's still very painful. "Has the swelling gone down?" "A bit. Hurts like hell though" He smiled through the discomfort "What did Georgina say about it?" "Aww. She was upset" "I can imagine" "I think you'd get on, I told her about you" "You did? What did she say?" She was okay. One thing about G, she's very trusting" "Are you the same?" "You have to be. When I'm so far away from her, trust makes or breaks a relationship" "Yeah. Without trust, a relationship can't survive" He smiled at me fondly "How old are you?" "21" "Really? I''m 18" "18?" I grin " Yep. I thought you were younger" "Everyone says that. So are you bored?" "How do you mean?" "Well, you can't train. When do you think you'll play next?" "I have no idea, but I hope soon" "How long did you say you'd been over here for?" "Erm..about 2 years" "You must miss home" "More than anything" He says with a tinge of sadness I hate seeing him sad, so I change the subject " Your flat's nice Nicky" He smiles "Thanks. How's your brother?" "The usual!" "Which is?" "Annoying! Basically a big brother who always winds me up" He grins at me "What does he wind you up about?" I blush slightly "Just stuff" Nicky senses my change in mood "You okay?" "Yeah, Why?" "No reason. You just went quiet" "Did I?" God I hope he didn't pick up on my flushed face. I can't let him know that I'm attracted to him! He doesn't need that! "Wanna talk about it?" He says sweetly "Talk about what?" I simply smile at him "You look like you've got something on your mind" "No. Just worried about you" Which was partly true "Me? Why?" "Well you're in pain" "Aww. Don't worry about me. I'll be alright" "I don't think so Nicky" "My ankle will heal" "Yes. It'll heal but..." He becomes slightly worried "But what?" "About six years. I went over on my ankle, and ever since then my ankles got weaker. I went up to Scotland and I got drunk and...." "You sprained it again?" "Yeah, now my ankles really weak, maybe you should get physio on it" Now he really was worried " Oh shit!" "Nicky, I'm sorry. I didn't wanna upset you" "It's okay. I'm just worried I won't be able to play again" "I should have kept my big mouth shut" "No. I needed to know. Don't panic about it okay?" "Okay I won't" He smiles, but I can sense worry behind it. and I put it there, my eyes well up. I furiously wipe my tears away, not wanting Nicky to notice, but old tears are replaced by fresh ones. I sigh and wipe away my tears, he hears my sigh and looks in my direction, he looks concerned as he spots my tear stained face. "What's wrong?" He asks me softly I smile weakly "Nothing" "You've been crying" "No I haven't" He hobbles over to the sofa and sits next to me "Are you gonna tell me what's wrong?" "Like I said nothing" "Caz. What's wrong?" "I'm alright" He tilted my chin up and his ocean blue eyes gazed into my chocolate brown eyes, he looked concerned. I felt my eyes well up again. I brushed the tears away. "Have I upset you?" "No. How could you upset me?" His eyes twinkled at me "Well something obviously has" "Erm...Well. I upset you" "You didn't at all" "Nicky. I noticed you were worrying after I told you about sprained ankles becoming weak. I don't wanna upset you" "Hey. You didn't upset me" He smiled sweetly "Well you were fine until I told you that" "Okay. It does worry me" "I knew it" I said sadly "But, you didn't upset me. It does worry me, but It's always been at the back of my mind" "But I still upset you" "No...You....Didn't " He spoke slowly He placed his hand on top of mine and squeezed it. My whole body tingled to his touch. I smiled as he let go of my hand "Hey. You shouldn't put pressure on your ankle" I jump up and get the ottoman and put his ankle on it, he smiles a thank you *RING....RING.....RING....RING* He sighed. "Could you get that?" "Sure...Hello?" "Hello. It's Georgina" "Hi. I'm Caz. I'll just get Nicky for you" "Can I just ask you something?" "Course you can" "Well. How is he coping with his ankle?" "Well. He's worried and can't wait to get back on his feet again" "He should take it easy" "I know. I suggested physio on his ankle" "Oh that's a good idea" "Who is it?" Nicky asked quietly "Just a minute" I cover the earpiece "It's Georgina" He grins " Let me talk to her" "Okay" I talk into the earpiece "Nicky wants you, so I'll say bye" "Okay. Bye Caz" I give the phone to Nicky and I go to the recliner and pick up a magazine. It's Smash Hits. I flick through the magazine and read a Ronan interview, the poster is yummy. By the time I've read the interview Nicky's finished talking to Georgina, he hobbles over and sees the Ronan interview. I look up at him and then at the Ronan poster and smile "What's funny?" "You're the spitting image of Ronan!" "You think?" "Definitely. So do you like Boyzone?" "Yeah. They're great" "Really?" He laughed "You sound shocked" "Well It's cos most lads slag them off" "They're just jealous. I like the harmonies and their style" "Me too. I bet you liked Take That too" "Yeah I did" I grinned "Me too" He sat on the ottoman as we chatted about Take That and how I met them and lost the respect of my parents for it, and basically I told him everything that had happened to me, 6 years of my life, all came rushing back. he was engrossed in what I was saying....I even told him about the times I was a cow to my parents and he was very understanding. I was worried he'd hate me, but he reassured me that wasn't the case. He could see that I' d had a lot of bad luck in my life and he was everything a friend could be. In many ways I think it brought us closer together I also told him about losing my cousin when I was only 14 years old, this totally threw him. "Oh God! What happened?" "Well he was an athletic sporty type but his heart just gave up on him" "Caz. I'm so sorry" "I was gutted, we were very close. A part of me died when he died in the winter. And when I noticed Take That in 1991 I kinda latched onto them" "Was he the reason?" "Yes. probably" He smiles and sees the sadness in my eyes, he leans down and kisses my cheek "What was that for?" "Thought it might cheer you up" "Well it did. Thanks Nicky, you're a great friend" He smiles "And so are you" "So. How's Georgina?" "Fine. But she misses me" "Do you miss her?" He smiles "Yeah. I really miss her" "Aww. She sounds lovely you know" "She is" "So . How long you been together?" "About 3 years now" "When do you think you'll see her again?" "I'm not sure. Soon I hope" "Have you got a photo of her? Is this her?" I point to a photo on a bookcase and walk over to get a better look "Yeah. That's us together" "Ahh. You're a sweet couple" He blushed which I found cute "Gee thanx. Hey do you wanna watch a movie?" "Sure. What have you got?" "Everything. Horror, comedy romance" "Erm... Let me think. Don't suppose you've got "Dirty Dancing"?" "Yup! I'll put it in the vcr" "Sit! I'll do it!" "Yes miss" He started laughing The movie begins and I watch Nicky on the recliner. I try to focus on the film, but my eyes kept flickering over to the blonde good looking guy. I pinch myself. I'm actually friends with someone as great as him. I become all weepy, he glances over with a worried expression on his face. "Are you alright?" Lying I smile at him "Of course. It's just a sad film. I'm soft" He giggled "Yeah. But it's at the water melon part. What's sad about that?" Smiling I try to think of a good response "Oh I don't know. I probably feel her embarrassment" "What have you got to feel embarrassed about?" "Oh nothing. You just feel sorry for her" We start to watch the film again, we watch it in silence, when "She's Like The Wind" plays, I cry softly. And when they dance at the end I lose it,. Tears spilling everywhere. Nicky smiles at me "Are you okay?" "Oh yeah. Wonderful. What were you saying about embarrassment?" He laughs at me "Ahhh" The rest of the day passed really fast, and by the time I looked at my watch.it was after 5 p.m "I better go. I feel like I've outstayed my welcome" "Don't be daft! What time is it?" "It's five., I've been here ages!" He joked with me" Oh. Fed up of me already?" "Now did I say that? I'll have to go though!" "I'll see you out" I helped Nicky up and we walked to the door. I blushed when he kissed my cheek. He kind of noticed "What's up? Don't you like my kisses? " A pout played on his mouth "Give over Nic. Nothings up. I smiled at him and longed to kiss away the pout. He opened the door, winked at me and promised to call me. Sunday passes slowly. I spend all day at my gran's watching the Eastenders omnibus, drinking endless cups of tea! Monday morning approaches and I reluctantly get up. I set off for work. I love my job so much. Working with animals, I have a few faves. I know I shouldn't get attached but It's hard not to. I greet my friends Becky and Trisha, they're making coffee. I walk into the canteen with a big smile on my face. I rush over, full of news about my weekend. "Hi. You're chirpy!" Trish grinned at me "Am I?" "So, start again...slow down" Becky smiled, eager to hear my news "Oh right..Well I went to see Leeds Utd on satu..." "Woah! Wait ! Since when do you like footie?" Trish cut me off "Since now" "What was the score?" Footie mad Becky asked "Erm...5-2 to Leeds I think" "What made you go?"Trish got back on the main subject "My bro had a spare ticket, and I had nothing better to do. So I tagged along" "And?" Trish pressed "I met someone" I reply with a daft grin on my face "Aww. That explains your permanent grin. What's his name?" Becky smiled "Nicky Byrne" Just saying his name fills my heart "Describe him" Becky said sipping her coffee "He's tall, with blonde hair, in curtain style, blue eyes, the most adorable smile ever! Slim and just gorgeous!" I couldn't hide the happiness, I was acting like a silly schoolgirl! "So are you and him...?" Trish asked hopefully "No. He's got a girlfriend " The happiness fades, replaced by sadness "Typical! Ey! " Becky sighed "Tell me about it. Anyway he's real friendly and he asked me to go back to Elland Rd on saturday" "Another football match?" "Kind of Becky" "What do you mean kind of?" "Well he's a footballer" "He plays for Leeds!" Becky screamed "Not exactly. He's kind of an apprentice, hoping to get into Leeds Utd. He's a good goalie" "Just think he could be famous!" Trish grinned "I never thought about that. He deserves a break. I hope he gets into Leeds Utd" "Don't get too attached to him, his girlfriend will be with him on saturday yeah?" Becky warned me "No. She's back in Dublin" "Is he from there?" Trish grinned knowing my love for Irish men "Yeah, he's Irish" I smiled "And you adore the Irish accent!" She laughed "Mmm!! Oh god, look at the time, we've got to get the kennels scrubbed out" "I'm already there" Becky grinned as she walked out of the canteen All day, even though I'm sweeping up most of the time, my smile stays, pretty soon It's time to go home. I get home, jump in the bath and after i'm refreshed after the hectic day, I put on some slobbing out clothes *RING...RING....RING...* Smiling i pick up the cordless phone and lay back on my bed "Hello?" "Caz?" I recognise the sweet voice instantly " Hi Nicky! You alright?" "Not really" "Why? What's happened?" I reply.trying to disguise the worried tone "I sprained my ankle today" "Oh no. Are you okay?" "I'll be fine. My ankles swollen and it hurts to walk on it" "That means you're not playing on saturday" "Yeah it does, thought I should let you know" "Thanks. I bet you're gutted" "Big style. I was also looking forward to seeing you again" "Really?" A smile tugs at my lips "Yeah. So if you want to, you can come over here on saturday" "I'd love to. Where do you live?" "Park avenue, in the town centre. A block of flats..Number 48. 7th floor" "Right got it. So I'll see you then!" "Take care. Bye" "Bye Nicky " I say softly I put the phone down and smile wishing the rest of the week away. Tuesday Work drags today. A cat named Rimble is brought in, it's a black and white non-pedigree, Abandoned at a farm. It's underweight, he heartily eats some cat food and snuggles into the farthest corner of the cage and sleeps. I watch him sleep and smile. Wednesday Not much happened today. Work passed quick which surprised me, had a laugh with Trisha and Becky. Thursday Had a vivid dream about Nicky. We were slow dancing to a Mariah Carey song, and I was about to kiss him when he turned into Ronan! Then I woke up confused! Friday Finished work early. Hurrah! So I went into town and bought some clothes for tomorrow. A blouse,long skirt, a blue jacket and some make up. I also bought some magazines. I got home and scanned through them. I couln't sleep at all. I kept waking up after been asleep an hour or two. In the end I got up at 8 am and played some cds and got a shower By 10 a.m I'd had my breakfast, got dressed and set off for Nicky's. I got a taxi there. I walked up to the block of flats and pulled out his address. "48" I pushed the numbers on the intercom, it buzzed and a soft Irish voice carried across the intercom "Hello" "Hi. It's Caz" "Oh hi. Come on up" The door opens and I walk over to the lifts, go up to the 7th floor. I see # 48 and go through the communal door, taking a deep breath, I knock on the door. A few seconds later, Nicky opens the door and smiles at me. "Hi Nicky" "Hi. Come in" I go into his flat and he closes the door, he shows me to the living room, he hobbles behind me. "How's your ankle?" "Better than it was. Sit down" I sit on the sofa, Nicky sits on the recliner and puts his ankle up on the ottoman, you can see that It's still very painful. "Has the swelling gone down?" "A bit. Hurts like hell though" He smiled through the discomfort "What did Georgina say about it?" "Aww. She was upset" "I can imagine" "I think you'd get on, I told her about you" "You did? What did she say?" She was okay. One thing about G, she's very trusting" "Are you the same?" "You have to be. When I'm so far away from her, trust makes or breaks a relationship" "Yeah. Without trust, a relationship can't survive" He smiled at me fondly "How old are you?" "21" "Really? I''m 18" "18?" I grin " Yep. I thought you were younger" "Everyone says that. So are you bored?" "How do you mean?" "Well, you can't train. When do you think you'll play next?" "I have no idea, but I hope soon" "How long did you say you'd been over here for?" "Erm..about 2 years" "You must miss home" "More than anything" He says with a tinge of sadness I hate seeing him sad, so I change the subject " Your flat's nice Nicky" He smiles "Thanks. How's your brother?" "The usual!" "Which is?" "Annoying! Basically a big brother who always winds me up" He grins at me "What does he wind you up about?" I blush slightly "Just stuff" Nicky senses my change in mood "You okay?" "Yeah, Why?" "No reason. You just went quiet" "Did I?" God I hope he didn't pick up on my flushed face. I can't let him know that I'm attracted to him! He doesn't need that! "Wanna talk about it?" He says sweetly "Talk about what?" I simply smile at him "You look like you've got something on your mind" "No. Just worried about you" Which was partly true "Me? Why?" "Well you're in pain" "Aww. Don't worry about me. I'll be alright" "I don't think so Nicky" "My ankle will heal" "Yes. It'll heal but..." He becomes slightly worried "But what?" "About six years. I went over on my ankle, and ever since then my ankles got weaker. I went up to Scotland and I got drunk and...." "You sprained it again?" "Yeah, now my ankles really weak, maybe you should get physio on it" Now he really was worried " Oh shit!" "Nicky, I'm sorry. I didn't wanna upset you" "It's okay. I'm just worried I won't be able to play again" "I should have kept my big mouth shut" "No. I needed to know. Don't panic about it okay?" "Okay I won't" He smiles, but I can sense worry behind it. and I put it there, my eyes well up. I furiously wipe my tears away, not wanting Nicky to notice, but old tears are replaced by fresh ones. I sigh and wipe away my tears, he hears my sigh and looks in my direction, he looks concerned as he spots my tear stained face. "What's wrong?" He asks me softly I smile weakly "Nothing" "You've been crying" "No I haven't" He hobbles over to the sofa and sits next to me "Are you gonna tell me what's wrong?" "Like I said nothing" "Caz. What's wrong?" "I'm alright" He tilted my chin up and his ocean blue eyes gazed into my chocolate brown eyes, he looked concerned. I felt my eyes well up again. I brushed the tears away. "Have I upset you?" "No. How could you upset me?" His eyes twinkled at me "Well something obviously has" "Erm...Well. I upset you" "You didn't at all" "Nicky. I noticed you were worrying after I told you about sprained ankles becoming weak. I don't wanna upset you" "Hey. You didn't upset me" He smiled sweetly "Well you were fine until I told you that" "Okay. It does worry me" "I knew it" I said sadly "But, you didn't upset me. It does worry me, but It's always been at the back of my mind" "But I still upset you" "No...You....Didn't " He spoke slowly He placed his hand on top of mine and squeezed it. My whole body tingled to his touch. I smiled as he let go of my hand "Hey. You shouldn't put pressure on your ankle" I jump up and get the ottoman and put his ankle on it, he smiles a thank you *RING....RING.....RING....RING* He sighed. "Could you get that?" "Sure...Hello?" "Hello. It's Georgina" "Hi. I'm Caz. I'll just get Nicky for you" "Can I just ask you something?" "Course you can" "Well. How is he coping with his ankle?" "Well. He's worried and can't wait to get back on his feet again" "He should take it easy" "I know. I suggested physio on his ankle" "Oh that's a good idea" "Who is it?" Nicky asked quietly "Just a minute" I cover the earpiece "It's Georgina" He grins " Let me talk to her" "Okay" I talk into the earpiece "Nicky wants you, so I'll say bye" "Okay. Bye Caz" I give the phone to Nicky and I go to the recliner and pick up a magazine. It's Smash Hits. I flick through the magazine and read a Ronan interview, the poster is yummy. By the time I've read the interview Nicky's finished talking to Georgina, he hobbles over and sees the Ronan interview. I look up at him and then at the Ronan poster and smile "What's funny?" "You're the spitting image of Ronan!" "You think?" "Definitely. So do you like Boyzone?" "Yeah. They're great" "Really?" He laughed "You sound shocked" "Well It's cos most lads slag them off" "They're just jealous. I like the harmonies and their style" "Me too. I bet you liked Take That too" "Yeah I did" I grinned "Me too" He sat on the ottoman as we chatted about Take That and how I met them and lost the respect of my parents for it, and basically I told him everything that had happened to me, 6 years of my life, all came rushing back. he was engrossed in what I was saying....I even told him about the times I was a cow to my parents and he was very understanding. I was worried he'd hate me, but he reassured me that wasn't the case. He could see that I' d had a lot of bad luck in my life and he was everything a friend could be. In many ways I think it brought us closer together I also told him about losing my cousin when I was only 14 years old, this totally threw him. "Oh God! What happened?" "Well he was an athletic sporty type but his heart just gave up on him" "Caz. I'm so sorry" "I was gutted, we were very close. A part of me died when he died in the winter. And when I noticed Take That in 1991 I kinda latched onto them" "Was he the reason?" "Yes. probably" He smiles and sees the sadness in my eyes, he leans down and kisses my cheek "What was that for?" "Thought it might cheer you up" "Well it did. Thanks Nicky, you're a great friend" He smiles "And so are you" "So. How's Georgina?" "Fine. But she misses me" "Do you miss her?" He smiles "Yeah. I really miss her" "Aww. She sounds lovely you know" "She is" "So . How long you been together?" "About 3 years now" "When do you think you'll see her again?" "I'm not sure. Soon I hope" "Have you got a photo of her? Is this her?" I point to a photo on a bookcase and walk over to get a better look "Yeah. That's us together" "Ahh. You're a sweet couple" He blushed which I found cute "Gee thanx. Hey do you wanna watch a movie?" "Sure. What have you got?" "Everything. Horror, comedy romance" "Erm... Let me think. Don't suppose you've got "Dirty Dancing"?" "Yup! I'll put it in the vcr" "Sit! I'll do it!" "Yes miss" He started laughing The movie begins and I watch Nicky on the recliner. I try to focus on the film, but my eyes kept flickering over to the blonde good looking guy. I pinch myself. I'm actually friends with someone as great as him. I become all weepy, he glances over with a worried expression on his face. "Are you alright?" Lying I smile at him "Of course. It's just a sad film. I'm soft" He giggled "Yeah. But it's at the water melon part. What's sad about that?" Smiling I try to think of a good response "Oh I don't know. I probably feel her embarrassment" "What have you got to feel embarrassed about?" "Oh nothing. You just feel sorry for her" We start to watch the film again, we watch it in silence, when "She's Like The Wind" plays, I cry softly. And when they dance at the end I lose it,. Tears spilling everywhere. Nicky smiles at me "Are you okay?" "Oh yeah. Wonderful. What were you saying about embarrassment?" He laughs at me "Ahhh" The rest of the day passed really fast, and by the time I looked at my watch.it was after 5 p.m "I better go. I feel like I've outstayed my welcome" "Don't be daft! What time is it?" "It's five., I've been here ages!" He joked with me" Oh. Fed up of me already?" "Now did I say that? I'll have to go though!" "I'll see you out" I helped Nicky up and we walked to the door. I blushed when he kissed my cheek. He kind of noticed "What's up? Don't you like my kisses? " A pout played on his mouth "Give over Nic. Nothings up. I smiled at him and longed to kiss away the pout. He opened the door, winked at me and promised to call me. |