I wake up from yet another sleepless night. I drag myself out of bed to check out everything on my computer. No emails, no friends online,*growl. Looks at stomach* no food. I was about to close everything out when I saw the date. July 4, 2009; 12:00 pm. Yay! I'm about to be dragged out of the house to watch fireworks out in the heat!

How long has it been? 9 hours? Ya, that sounds a bit right. Sitting out here at a booth, doing nothing really makes me happy. At least the fireworks were about to start. But then a thought came to mind. Patrick isn't here with me to watch the show. Oh for how long have I longed for him to be with me to watch something so romantic when you're with a significant other?! Oh well, let's just get this show on the road so I can go home and take a shower. I hear the announcer dude, person start the countdown but at three hands cover my eyes and mouth.

My first thought was: CRAP! I'm going to be kidnapped and who else knows what! And I'm not going to be returned till everyone has forgotten about me; I'll be lonely, poor, and die a terrible life! But what surprised me was that whoever it was, whispered to me, "Don't the fireworks look amazing; especially with you here?" I grab the hands over my face and turned around and was dumbstruck.

"(Name blocked out for security reasons)?" I managed to say.

"Surprised? I thought you would be." He held out his hand looking at me like I should take it, and I did. "I know I really good spot where you can see the fireworks at all the good angles." I was just following him, hoping with all my heart that this wasn't a dream, but was real. He stop at a soft grassy spot away from all the noisy people, from there we both sat down and he put he put his arm around me. This was too much for me to handle and I just had to ask something.

"What are you doing here? How did you know I was going to be here? And why are you whispering in my ear and holding my hand and putting your arm around me?" I was shaking which kind of scared me, making me think I was having a spas attack. ******* noticed and took his arm off of me, but instead he put each hand on my shoulder and kissed me. His kiss caught me off guard and he was on me. That didn't stop him though. He pulled back and we just stared at each other. We both heard a bang and looked up to see the most amazing fireworks any of us has ever seen.

"Happy 4th of July" he told me and leaned down for another kiss but was too slow so I pulled him down.