Friends

8

~Ally's POV~

I couldn't sleep that night. Tonight's events kept playing in my head. I got out of bed,and snuck downstairs. I saw Mitchel. He looked up and he saw me.

He set a mug on the counter as he sipped from his. I walked over and saw it was hot cocoa. I softly smiled and picked it up and took a sip. Made with milk and cinnamon. "Thanks Mitty." I murmured. He smiled and nodded.

He handed me a notebook and pen. I chuckled. "You know me better than myself sometimes." I said softly. He hugged me. "Course I do. What do you take me for?" He asked with a light chuckle.

I flipped open to a fresh page and wrote.

Hot chocolate that matches
your warm eyes,that melt
My bones free,of my
heartbreak's ice.
Watching traffic lights,
under Ocean-abyss-colored
Skies,till we're lost in the
Far too perfect fabric Folds
of our numbered time.
As we're Drowning in our
Too loud Minds,We're waiting
on a sign,from the satellites,of
Tomorrow's ungarunteed sunshine,
To pull us out of the darkness,and to
Tell us... We'll be alright.
~Dec. 28,2018

Mitchel smiled. "You have the most fucking beautiful mind." Mitchel said softly. I smiled as blushed as I finished my cocoa. "Thanks Mitty." I replied shyly. "I'm serious Ally,Look at me." He said. I looked up at him and he gentky held my face in his hands. Swarms of butterflies invaded my stomach again, and my heart skipped.

"I have never told you this,cause I thought you'd laugh at me and judge me... but ever since meeting you... every time I'd read your poetry,I wished and I still wish I could write as beautifully as you." "You have a special touch that no one has. You know how to reach into the darkest depths of anyone's soul,and heart,and ignite it with your poetry." He told me seriously, his eyes boring into mine.

"I have only dreamed of Ever doing that even once with the music I.. we write,and have Wrote. I doubt I'll ever accomplish that." He said honestly.
I blushed and looked at him in awe.

"You have though... I picked up poetry cause you inspired me... I wanted to be as good as you..." I admitted,still processing what he'd just told me.
He was blushing now. "Really?" He asked. His face slowly lit up. It made my heart swell to see his smile.

"I listen to Angeline,Cassie,Keep it up... consume... I listen to You Too,most... cause your music inspires me..." "you pushed me in high school to pursue even the craziest seeming dreams... I wanted to song write like you..." "you just made it look so easy. You're a lyrical genius... I just wanted to make you proud." I admitted.

He kissed my forehead as his smile grew. "You beyond exceeded me Love. I'm so proud of you. You inspire me." He murmured. He hugged me and kissed the top of my head. "We should get back to bed love." He murmured. I nodded and rubbed my eyes as I yawned.

Mitchel knelt down and I got on his back. He carried me up to my room,and tucked me in. "Sweet dreams Ally." He whispered. He kissed my cheek,and went in his room.