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Author Notes-This is my first IAHB fanfic so hopefully you like it. Actually this is my first fanfic on fanfiction.com so hopefully I didn't totally screw everything up
She walked along the park, her dark brown hair blowing every which way. She sat down on the bench, and although the bench felt cold against her, she did not move. She just sat perfect still. Waiting. Waiting for him.
Ten minutes passed, and it was getting colder. She sighed, checking her watch for the seventh, yes she had counted, time since she got there. Finally, she saw a figure move towards her. She smiled.
"It's about time," Caitie said. An apolegetic look took over Jamie's face.
"Sorry, but it took forever to escape the house without the parents catching me," he explained. Caitie smiled. She never could stay mad at him.
"As long as it doesn't happen again," Caitie warned. Now Jamie smiled," I promise it won't.
"I especially don't want to hear another 'Caitie, meet me at the park at 10 and whatever you do, don't be late' again, when you're the one who's going to be late," Caitie told him. Jamie laughed. He knew Caitie would say something about that. He ran his fingers through his dark brown spiky hair and put on his Please-Forgive-Me face. Caitie sighed, he had won. She nodded, and Jamie knew she had forgiven him.
"So, what did you want me to meet you here for anyways?" Caitie asked.
Jamie sat down next to her and replied,"The truth? Well, I don't know really. I guess to just..talk." Even though that's what Jamie had said, there was more to them being here alone at 10 in the park. It had a special meaning that Caitie would soon figure out.
"To talk? Oh please, you have to come up with something better than that. We could talk anytime. Now what's the real reason?" Caitie had seen right through him. Most people would actually believe Jamie when he said he wanted to 'just talk'. But not Caitie. She had memorized the emotions of his dark brown eyes perfectly, and she knew he had more in store than to just talk about nothing.
"You know me too well Caitie. I wanted you to remember something," Jamie told her. A puzzled look took over Caitie's face.
"Remember what?" Catie asked.
"You don't remember, do you? I can't believe I'd be the one to remember and you wouldn't," Jamie laughed.
"Jamie Waite, what are you talking about?" Caitie asked.
"One year ago today, at exactly 10:27, in this park, on this bench, we first kissed," Jamie told her. Caitie's eyes widened. He was right.
"That was the reason I was late. I couldn't exactly come 27 minutes early and have to explain everything early now could I?" he asked.
"I can't believe I forgot," was all Caitie could say. Jamie looked at his watch. 10:26 and 53 seconds. 54 seconds. 55 seconds. 56 seconds. 57 seconds. 58 seconds. 59 seconds. 10:27. Jamie grabbed Caitie and kissed her. The kiss was more powerful and more unbelievable than any kiss they had ever shared before. Fireworks shot up into the air.
"Jamie...." Caitie started, as she noticed the fireworks. Jamie just smiled. Of course that had been planned, but she didn't have to know.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
And with that they held hands, and watched the fireworks. Everything was perfect. Just like the night they first kissed.
Author Notes-This is my first IAHB fanfic so hopefully you like it. Actually this is my first fanfic on fanfiction.com so hopefully I didn't totally screw everything up
She walked along the park, her dark brown hair blowing every which way. She sat down on the bench, and although the bench felt cold against her, she did not move. She just sat perfect still. Waiting. Waiting for him.
Ten minutes passed, and it was getting colder. She sighed, checking her watch for the seventh, yes she had counted, time since she got there. Finally, she saw a figure move towards her. She smiled.
"It's about time," Caitie said. An apolegetic look took over Jamie's face.
"Sorry, but it took forever to escape the house without the parents catching me," he explained. Caitie smiled. She never could stay mad at him.
"As long as it doesn't happen again," Caitie warned. Now Jamie smiled," I promise it won't.
"I especially don't want to hear another 'Caitie, meet me at the park at 10 and whatever you do, don't be late' again, when you're the one who's going to be late," Caitie told him. Jamie laughed. He knew Caitie would say something about that. He ran his fingers through his dark brown spiky hair and put on his Please-Forgive-Me face. Caitie sighed, he had won. She nodded, and Jamie knew she had forgiven him.
"So, what did you want me to meet you here for anyways?" Caitie asked.
Jamie sat down next to her and replied,"The truth? Well, I don't know really. I guess to just..talk." Even though that's what Jamie had said, there was more to them being here alone at 10 in the park. It had a special meaning that Caitie would soon figure out.
"To talk? Oh please, you have to come up with something better than that. We could talk anytime. Now what's the real reason?" Caitie had seen right through him. Most people would actually believe Jamie when he said he wanted to 'just talk'. But not Caitie. She had memorized the emotions of his dark brown eyes perfectly, and she knew he had more in store than to just talk about nothing.
"You know me too well Caitie. I wanted you to remember something," Jamie told her. A puzzled look took over Caitie's face.
"Remember what?" Catie asked.
"You don't remember, do you? I can't believe I'd be the one to remember and you wouldn't," Jamie laughed.
"Jamie Waite, what are you talking about?" Caitie asked.
"One year ago today, at exactly 10:27, in this park, on this bench, we first kissed," Jamie told her. Caitie's eyes widened. He was right.
"That was the reason I was late. I couldn't exactly come 27 minutes early and have to explain everything early now could I?" he asked.
"I can't believe I forgot," was all Caitie could say. Jamie looked at his watch. 10:26 and 53 seconds. 54 seconds. 55 seconds. 56 seconds. 57 seconds. 58 seconds. 59 seconds. 10:27. Jamie grabbed Caitie and kissed her. The kiss was more powerful and more unbelievable than any kiss they had ever shared before. Fireworks shot up into the air.
"Jamie...." Caitie started, as she noticed the fireworks. Jamie just smiled. Of course that had been planned, but she didn't have to know.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
And with that they held hands, and watched the fireworks. Everything was perfect. Just like the night they first kissed.