Lindsay loved Alex.
No, that didn't sound right. I mean, she thought he was great. Of course she embarrassed me a bit, but she wouldn't be a very good friend if she didn't.
"He's cute too," she told me after he left. We had a movie night, which was a date that ended up being crashed by my best friend. Neither of us minded very much.
I groaned loudly, hitting her with a pillow. "Get your own!" I replied, thus starting a pillow fight that had us laughing for hours.
Alex told me he wanted to cook us dinner the next day. I didn't know he could cook and was surprised at the new information, but accepted anyway. I also didn't mention that I happened to be very good at cooking. Hopefully it wasn't burnt.
He said to be at his place by 5, but I was nervous and got there too early. It was only dinner and I figured he wouldn't mind too much.
It was 4:42 when I knocked on the door. After waiting a minute with no reply, I shrugged and dug out the key that Alex had given me when we became serious two months ago.
I slipped my shoes off at the door and hung my coat over the now-closed doorknob, then began my pursuit of my boyfriend. I later wished I hadn't.
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Write Me A Happy Ending (on hold)
FanfictionMitch is a very well-known author. When a character that he created knocks on his apartment door one day, Mitch has to decide if it's worth opening up to someone again for the first time in years, while also trying to leave the past where it belongs...
