Faith POV: Tim and I spent the whole night talking. Whenever I tried to talk to someone else about everything that happened, it always felt like that after a while they stopped listening. But not Tim. He listend to me the whole night. Once neither of us could hold our eyes open any longer, he grabbed a few blankets and made a bed on the couch. It was still storming and I didn't want him to leave so we both layed on the couch. He held me the whole night and I felt so safe in his arms. The next morning I decided to surprise him, so I slipped out of his arms and went to the kitchen. He didn't have much food for breakfast but I did what I could with what he had. "Mm, this smells really good...you didn't have to do this." Tim said to me when he walked in to the kitchen. "I know, but I figured it was the least I could do for you having to sit through me talking about all my problems last night." "Well thanks for this, and anytime you need to talk just know that I'm here for you alright?" I shook my head yes. We ate breakfast, I put my dress back on, and then Tim took me home. We pulled into my driveway then he walked me to my front door. "Oh wait, you forgot something!" He said. I was confused, as far as I knew I had everything. He ran back to the car and came back with my bracelet that I got from Sarah yesterday. "Oh yeah! I forgot about this!" I said. "Here, let me see your hand." I reached out my hand and he tied the bracelet onto my wrist. I looked down and saw that he was wearing his too. "I had a lot of fun with you." I said. "Me too. Please tell me we can do it again sometime soon?" "Of course!" He took me by the hand and pulled me in closer for a goodbye kiss.
