It's been a whole week since our little, um, 'heated moment' and I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. How his lips felt on mine, how his hands felt roaming my body. I decided to add him on face book only yesterday and he messaged me saying "please come tomorrow, I need to talk to you", just at the thought of him thinking about me gave me this feeling in the pit of my stomach, happiness or nerves whatever it was made me happy so I decided to message him back "okay, I'll be there.". Almost instantly he messages me back, "ok I'll see you then x" the 'x' at the end of his message made my heart flutter slightly missing a beat. Was it possible that he actually liked me? Could this ever happen, what would happen. All these thoughts rushing around in my head I didn't know what to think. I've only met this guy once and he's given me more feeling than any guy ever has. Just as I'm mentally drooling over Patrick my sister Alex walks into my room to tell me to "turn my terrible music off and come eat dinner" she's annoying but I love her. As we're all sitting at the table eating dinner Alex just has to speak up, "dad? did you know Olivia has a boyfriend?" she says in a slightly confident voice with a smirk playing in her face. "A what now?" my dad asks almost spitting out his food, "ha ha Alex very funny" I say nervously, which I don't know why it's not like j have one, "it's true dad, I saw her writing about him in her diary" fuck. I need a new hiding place for that thing. "you're such a little brat you know that?! how many times have I told you to stay out of my room!" I almost yell at her from across the table. "So you do have a boyfriend?" my dad asks in a an angry tone "no, I don't. I was writing about a guy from this band called twen-" "okay enough we don't want to hear about another band you like" my dad cuts me off, I knew rambling about a band would get him off my case, he hates it.
