Ian & Amber's 52 dates

Date 2: Ambers thoughts

   Amber was lying in bed fidgeting with her black wavy hair that smelled of apples an honey. She was thinking of Ian and what had happened, she had picked up and dragged him into her car after he fainted at the movies his nose was bleeding from the impact of the fall. She set him on the passengers seat and she drove in silence. God did he look hot passed out. She was so deep in his face that she swerved passed a car who flipped her off screaming, "watch where your going, would ya."  Ian was pretty beat up he fell on cement like a ragged doll hitting his school and his nose leaving him with scratches and bruises and a busted lip. Nothing that wouldn't heal.
  Amber called and texted him and when Ian didn't reply she gave up. No not really, she got in the car and drove to his house with food and Ian's favorite dessert chocolate cake. On the way there her mind was clouded as ever and everything became a blur. All that was clear was Ian. " Was he okay?" She thought, " maybe it's worse than it looks." Amber was zooming passed cars and kept taking wrong turns. She eventually ended up in his driveway and almost leaped out of the car.
   She knocked , slowly but hard, then faster. The door creaked open, "Amber?" Ian said in a sleepy voice scratching his head and not looking at her directly. Ian was about to say come in when Amber jumped on him wrapping her arms around him knocking him off balance. Ian was wearing just  boxers and that made it awkward not that Amber cared or noticed. At least until she stopped hugging him. 
   " Um I should get going but , I made you food and brought you cake." Is what Amber thought in her head but didn't say. She stayed on his chest on the couch. Ian didn't tell her to get off he felt her warmth of her body against her her slow breathing and her smith hands wrapped around him. In Ambers thought, there was always one thing that was constant, Ian.