My best friend John was sleeping over. Truth is, I really like him. Heck, I'm head over heels for him. I heard the doorbell ring and I ran straight to the door.
"JOHN DO YOU HAVE CANDY?" I yelled through the peephole (one of those peepholes that were like mini-doors).
"Yes, now let me in?" He asked.
"Right, sorry." I said, then opened the door. "I was so close to stealing your candy and leaving you outiside."
"Oh, okay. You'd leave me outside with all the horror movies, apple pie, and penguin pillow pets?"
"YOU HAVE APPLE PIE?"
"No, I lied about that." He said. I hit him playfully. "Well, let's start this thing."
John and I watched almost every Friday the 13th movie before we crashed in my bed. I woke up about 3am to John poking me.
"Mackenzie… Wake up… I'm bored…" He said, poking me.
"What?" I said, sitting up.
"I need to talk to you." He said. "Mackenzie, I think I'm falling for you."
"What?"
"Mackenzie, I love you." He said, then leaned in to kiss me.