It's Just Another Love Story..... Or Is It?

Relax?? HOW??

As soon as Spencer walked around the corner.... I slowly closed my front door soon as I heard the click of the door shut completley I stood behind the door with a slight smile thinking for a moment or two, I mean I don't know why but I did. So, a few minutes after my weird thinking process I went upstairs to the 2nd floor and changed into more, cozy clothing and grabbed my book and ran downstairs. Started the fireplace... and sat on my sectional couch and read my book for about 10 minutes. Then, I layed on my couch stopped reading due to a strange thought... about the Kiss. What was so important that stopped me from reading about that out of no where kiss from someone who I JUST met! I slipped a picture of my Mom that was illaminated in the nook to hold my page... I layed the book on the table that lied infront of the couch. As I looked at the Fire thinking of my awkward kiss I didn't know if I like it, or not. I mean I'm sure I liked it, but was I positive... well of course not. URGGH! What is happening to me... what's this weird feeling that I have running throughout me?? I will just have to figure out. Seconds later.. I hear footsteps, and a door cracking open behind me, I slowly rise from the couch to find out what it was that was in my house. I walked into the dining room seeing nothing but my gorgeous glossed table. Walked towards the kitchen and I seen: