Birthday Wish

B.W Ch 8

Ch 8

The next day, I really did go to the gym. Not because Sarah and I went to get ice cream, but because I haven't been to the gym in awhile.

I came to the hotel, sweaty and exhausted, but satisfied as I made my way up to my room in the elavator. I got out my room key and unlocked my door. I ran to the bathroom and took a nice cool shower.

I dried myself and got dressed. I looked at the weather and it said it was going to be cold. I love cold weather! I decided on maroon leggings with a black sleeved sweater that went past my finger tips and Ugg boots. I picked up my phone and checked the time; It was 10:00. I decided to call Tom, and being the nervous wreck I am, I bit my finger nails like a nervous sixth grader. Tom picked up on the first ring.

"Hey baby," He said. I blushed furiously.

"I didn't know that was you're...style I guess..." I said. I heard him chuckle on the other end. God, my heart melts just from hearing that laugh.

"Just thought I try it out. Too much?" He asked. I laughed.

"You're choice. I don't mind...I'm just not used to be called things like that," I told him. I could feel him smiling when he replied.

"Well, get used to it. I'm going to be changing things up. Not just calling you Lea, yeah?" He asked. I smiled, my heart warming at this conversation.

"Yeah sure" He chuckled.

"Where do you want to meet? There's a park near me, or wherever you want to go that's fine too," He said. I thought about it for a moment. I decided that going to the park again would seem nice.

"Yeah the park sounds fine," I said.

"Excellent. Meet you there, yeah? Do you want me to bring you anything? Coffee?" He asked. I blushed again. Why did he have to be such a damn gentleman all the time? It makes my insides feel like jelly and my legs weak whenever he does this. Of course, I declined his offer, but not without stuttering.

"N-no thank you. Thank you for the offer I really appreciate it," I told him. He chuckled again!

"No problem love. I'll see you in a bit yeah?" He said with adoration laced with his tone, and hung up. I put down my phone, dropping my head low and letting a shit eating grin spread across my face. I guess this is what it feels like when you're crazy in love.

I walked to the park and sat down on a bench drenched with leaves. I pulled out my camera and snapped a picture. I was going to take more but someone's hands were now in front of my eyes. The person leaned down and spoke; Of course I knew who this was.

"Boo," He said in a lower voice than usual. I giggled.

"You're not very good at scaring people are you?" I teased. He uncovered my eyes and sat down next to me, with a cute pout placed on his perfect lips.

"Yes I am. You'll see," He winked. I laughed and he laughed with me. "How are you? Dressed for winter I see," He said kissing me quickly on the lips. I smiled up

at him warmly, surveying him. He had his hair parted and gelled on the right, his hair framing his face in an elegant way. Today he wore a V-neck t-shirt that showed off some perfect white skin. On top of his shirt he wore a brown leather jacket that stopped at his wrists, and black jeans with his converse like shoes. I pulled my sleeves over my finger tips, bringing them to my face to warm them. Tom notice this and wrapped his arm around me.

"Cold love?" He asked. I blushed and pushed my hair out of my face from the wind blowing it.

"Yeah I guess," I said. His arm was warm and comforting so without realizing it, I gently layed my head against his shoulder. He welcomed my action by leaning his head on mine; I could feel him smiling.