I went to her house and we had one of our famous "white girl Netflix" days. We basically layed down on the couch and cuddled for around 3 hours, but she barely saw the TV because she fell asleep like 5 minutes in. I tried getting up but failed because she started yellimg "Whered my fat pillow go?!"
I eventually woke her up, because I had basically spent the last 3 hours alone watching wolf of wall street (my favorite movie.) She was in the process of waking up and I kissed her on the forehead, and got up. But I got up with no stealth, because I basically kicked her in the face while stumbling off the couch. We both rolled off the couch laughing. I said im so sorry, she said it was fine, and we bith just kinda chilled on the cold living room floor for a little bit.
A couple hours later lunch was ready and I was ready for lunch. She took out her phone and showed me her parents love song, it was happy together by the turtles. I smiled wide, and asked: whats our song? She looked at me blankly and said, "umm I really dont know. "
And guess what we did? We spent the rest of the day, on pandora trying to find "our" song. After 5 hours we finally found it. Riptide by Vance Joy.
