Peter was staring up at his ceiling thinking about Cathleen, something about her just didn't let him sleep, he kept thinking about what allured him so much. 'Maybe how smart she was, she knows a lot, not too shy about showing it in class, she always has an answer. Or its because she laughs at his jokes when everyone else seems to groan in disapproval, or perhaps its that she likes a lot of things I like.' His phone buzzed on the night table next to his bed, he takes a look at it and opens it up to reveal that he got a text from his friend Eddie asking if he was awake, Peter responds saying yeah and they talk for a while and then Cathleen comes up in topic so Peter tells Eddie that shes been on his mind for a while. 'Well maybe your in love?'' Peter just laughed at the idea 'And what makes you so sure?'. 'well only people that are in love stay up all night thinking about someone, which is what you are doing' 'I am not in love with her' Peter thought about it for a minute " Shit, Maybe i am..."