The Perfect Match

Andrew

Andrew got to Margie's house in about five minutes, he felt breathless as if he had been running up stairs. He drew his sweatshirt around him and put his hands in his jean pockets and walked up to the door. He knocked twice and Margie's dad came up to the door. He eyed Andrew suspiciously.
"Well, what do ya want?" He asked his mouth twisting in disgust.
"I want to talk to Elena." He said looking at his shoes.
"She's not here." He closed the door in Andrew's face. He knocked again and he opened it again.
"What now!?"
"I want to talk to Elena, I know she's here." He pushed past Margie's dad and went into their house. It still looked the exact way as last time he had been here. He walked up the stairs with their dad yelling at him to get out. He knocked on several doors and got no answers finally he just opened them and peered in. He saw Margie on the computer and kept walking. Suddenly in one room he saw Elena she was on the phone and pacing around her room. Andrew let himself in and locked the door behind him.
"Elena?" He said stepping away from the door.
She dropped her phone to the ground as he made his way towards her.
"Andrew? How, how did you get in my house?" She said taking steps back from him. He stopped walking.
"Elena, I love you." He held his breath as she stared at him. She slowly walked over to him and they stood face to face. She had tears spilling down her cheeks as she bent her head up to look at him. He tilted his head down at that exact moment and his lips met hers.