When I See You Again

Nine

I pulled into Becca's driveway and got out my car. I look in my car mirrors and quickly run my fingers through my hair to fix it. I walk up her doorstep and knock on the door. The door swings open to Becca in cute white dress with a leather belt and floral cut-outs along the edge.

"Hi," She says, smiling.

"Hey Becca," I say, probably smiling too much.

"So," She says as she runs her hands through her hair. "What's the plan for tonight?" She shuts the door behind her and starts walking towards my big red truck.

"Well, I was thinking the movies, but that's a bit overrated," I say as I help her into the car.

"Agreeed," She says as I shut the door. I walk around to the drivers side and hop in.

"So, I was thinking of going to the cute café we've been going to," I say as I start the car and start to pull out of her driveway. "Go get some hot chocolate, walk around and talk, anything you really want to do,"

"Sounds fun," She says.

Once we get our hot chocolate, we just walk down the streets of our city in the dark. All the stores' are illuminated from the inside because it was getting dark. the sun was just barely peaking over the horizon. I looked to my side and saw probably the most beautiful thing in the world:

Rebecca Wade.

She took a sip of her hot chocolate and quickly glanced at me.

"Why are you staring?" She asks with a huge smile.

"Because I want to look at the most beautiful thing in the universe," She laughs and looks away, but then looks back. She throws her hot chocolate in the trash can we pass and then runs her hand through her hair. I realize we had made a full circle and now were back at my car. God, she is so pretty. I reach out and push a little strand of hair behind her ear as she leans up against the car door. She brings her hand up to my jaw and just keeps it there. I lean in slowly and open my eyes to see she's doing the same.

And then we are full-on making out.

She runs her hands through my hair as I cradle her head in my two hands. I move my hands down past her shoulders to her waist and pull her close to me. Becca pulls away and gets on her tip toes. She swings her hands around the base of my neck and just we just stand there, pressing foreheads together. She smiles and kisses me again. I reach behind her and open the car door with out breaking away. I turn to sit in the seat and she sits on my lap. She reaches out to shut the door and then puts her hands around my jaw and pulls me closer.

I stop her and she looks at me.

"What?" Becca asks.

"Are you sure you didn't date anyone in London?" I ask. "Because from the way you kiss, you don't seem like a first timer,"

"Why would I even date anyone other than you?" She replies."You were all I thought about in England. I guess you bring out the best in me,"