Let's Not Talk About Tomorow

Jake

Ashleigh laid her head on my lap as she watched the movie. Automatically, my hand reached down to wind a lock of her long, longhair around my finger. She twisted her head to look at me, smiling.

"Love you" She reached up pinched my cheek

"Love you too" I leaned down to kiss her forehead, my warm lips brushing her cool forehead just slightly enough for it to be considered a kiss.

"You're pretty cute, you know"

"Thanks" I blushed

"Seriously, you're one of the best looking guys in our whole school"

"Ash, are you hitting on me or something?" I asked, bemused by her words.

"In your dreams" She chuckled

"Sure?"

"Am I not allowed to compliment my best friend?"

"Yes, you are. Keep them coming"

"Attention whore" She turned to face the screen again "What time do you have to go again?"

"6"

"You should probably get going then" She sighed

"I guess" I groaned.

We exchanged a quick goodbye as she walked me to the front door. Her bright blue eyes were drooping slightly, she was such a light weight with everything. She could barely stay up past 8.

"Go to bed" I chuckled as she yawned "Light weight"

"Goodnight"

 "Goodnight" I echoed