Mike's POV:
When Jessica opened the door to her parent's house I was amazed. She hasn't changed at all in the last 3 years, her boobs still look great. The thought I just had about this being a pity date was immediately erased from my mind when I saw that beautiful smile I've missed for so long.
The first thing she did was invite me into her living room and poured us both a glass of wine. Even though I despise red wine, I drank it anyway. After we finished our glass of wine, and about 4 more glasses, we caught up with each other. Apparently she's had a few other boyfriends but she said she's never felt the same way that she ever did with me, that's a good sign.
After we finished getting caught up she put in a dvd. She chose a walk to remember. I hate that movie, but I didn't say anything because when she was done putting in the movie she came over and sat right next to me.
The movie seemed never-ending. I despise chick-flicks, whoever thought of them had mental issues. The only thing I like about chick flicks is when the woman cries and you get to comfort her.
Eventually one thing led to another. If you catch my drift.
Anyways, the next day, I woke up first and stayed there for like a half hour just watching Jess sleep. Also, my head hurt like a mofo cause of all that wine last night. I only remember bits and pieces of last night, but what I do remember was amazing, I just hope she feels the same. At about 11:00 I got up and made Jess some cereal and orange juice. 11:15 came around and Jess walked downstairs in her bathrobe. "What happened last night?" she said.
"You don't remember?!?"
"Bit's and pieces… did we…?"
"Um, yeah… don't you remember anything?"
"Yeah I do now. I'm really sorry Mike"
"You don't need to be sorry about anything" After that she just turned around and went back upstairs. After about half an hour I ate her cereal, and went home.
Life went on for the both of us like nothing had ever happened. About 3 days after that night she went back to college in Arizona and I figured nothing happened and everything would just go on it's merry way. Was I ever wrong.
About a week later I got the call.
