'stop laughing', I giggled into the phone
'sorry, but thats just really funny'
'way to make fun of my true pain', I smiled slumping on the couch
'darling, while I have you. are you free tonight?'
'yeah, what do you have planned?', I teased
'well my friends are coming over for dinner, and they're beyond eager to meet you. you don't have to, if you're not comfortable though'
'let me stop you right there lady, I would love to come'
'really?', I could hear the hint of joy and excitement in her voice
'yes, very much so', I felt my heart flutter at the thought of holland wanting me to meet her friends
'what time should I come over?'
'well the girls are coming over at 6, so before then'
'okay perfect. I'm excited!', I felt giddy just thinking about what was coming later tonight
'you are?'
'yeah, okay well I love you, ill see you later'
'I love you more'
'I love you most'
'impossible'
'nothings impossible'
--
"when I said to come before then I didn't mean this early", holland laughed letting me step through the door
"its only four!"
"I'm not complaining", holland spoke closing the door behind her
"and beside, I thought that you might need some help cooking", I said wrapping my arms around her neck
"you know that I was just going to order food right? because incase you forgot, neither of us can cook", holland whispered the last part, placing her hands on my hips
"yeah I know.. but I can help you call"
"well I'm glad, because that is a two person job", holland remarked sarcastically
"but in all seriousness I left my hair-curler here and I need it", I grinned walking into hollands bathroom
"Sarah this isn't going to be fancy or anything", holland admired standing in the door frame as I began to brush my hair
"well thats why I'm wearing pants, and a jumper. but I can at least make my hair, somewhat presentable", I continued plugging in the curler, grabbing my first stand of hair
"well you look beautiful either way", holland remarked
"I can always say the same thing", I turned to her
"okay well you do your thing, I'm going to order some food"
"what kind", I shouted and holland made her way to the kitchen
"pizza", I heard, slightly muffled by the door
--
"mm I love you", I moaned lightly into hollands mouth
"my gorgeous girl"
holland and I had half an hour to spear before her friends arrived.
and what started off as a couple of sweet kisses, had now formed to hollands hands in my hair as I straddled her hips on the couch
