Wrong Number

Chapter 16

~Mia~

Spencer slowly pulled away and we both opened our eyes at the same time.

He kissed me. Spencer just kissed me.

My heart felt like it was going to explode. I wanted him to kiss me again.

Spencer reached up and brushed my hair behind my ears. I started to smile but then I had a flash back from my kidnapping.

Him... brushing my hair behind my ears.

I looked down at my hands and saw them shaking. I had too many different emotions going on right now.

"Are you okay?" Spencer asked me.

I looked back up at him and smiled. I still wanted him to kiss me again but that was probably more than I could handle tonight.

"Yeah." I said then looked back down at my hands.

"Was that too much?" Spencer asked. He noticed my hands shaking and put his hand over top of mine.

I looked back up into his adorbale puppy eyes.

"No, it wasn't too much. I think..." my breathing started to get really heavy. What's wrong with me?

"Mia... are you sure you're okay?" Spencer asked, looking really worried.

"Can you... can you just kiss me again, please?" I said. My whole body was shaking now.

Spencer stared at me for a second then leaned in and kissed me again. My eyes slammed shut and I could feel myself slowly relaxing. I didn't want him to pull away but I also needed to catch my breath.

When Spencer pulled away he put both hands on each side of my face and stared at me. I smiled and closed my eyes again.

"I'll be back tomorrow, okay. We'll do something special." Spencer said.

I opened my eyes and nodded my head. "Okay."

Spencer kissed my forhead then stood up and offered me his hand to help me up. I took his hand and stood up.

"Let's get you inside." Spencer said.

We went back inside and over to the front door. I didn't want him to go even though I knew he would be back in the morning. I knew tomorrow was our last day until he had to go back to Virginia.

I really want him to stay longer but I know he can't.

"Goodnight, Mia." Spencer said then took my hand and kissed the top of it. He was so sweet.

I smiled, "goodnight, Spencer."

Spencer walked out to his car and I watched him drive away.

There was no way I was sleeping tonight.

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I was awake at 6 am. I probably got about three hours of sleep, and not three in a row.

I didn't care. All I could think about was Spencer.

I decided to get up and get dressed, then go in the kitchen to make breakfast for me and Spencer.

Last night he said we would do something special today. I had no idea what he had planned but I'm excited.

I made French toast with scrambled eggs and bacon, and of course coffee. Spencer needs his coffee.

I heard my phone ding so I walked over to the table to see who it was, even though I already knew it was Spencer.

Spencer: good morning, Mia. Are you awake yet?

I smiled as I read the text.

I checked the time. It was already 7:30.