It was half-time and the band coldplay was on the field. We both looked at each other and said "I hated this band "! I laugh and say "I love Bruno mars not coldplay". Billy gave me a smirk "Is that so"? I punch his arm and hand him my grandmother's homemade cookies. Billy takes a bite and in a second he jumps on top of me and yells "THESE ARE THE BEST DAMN COOKIES EVER"! I looked at him saying "I may or may not have magical powers of cooking". He brushes my lips on his and kisses my neck. I let out a moan and Billy says "Janet shh". I dig my head in his chest I am EMBARRASSED.
