That night, I went home in a really akward mood. I didn't know what to think or feel.

I went in and just sat down at the table with my head on my hand. Miko looked up at me and meowed.

"I know, Miko, I know."

I jumped out of my seat as someone came out of my bedroom door.

"Hello gorgeous."

"Oh, it's just you. You scared the shit out of me!"

It was my hot italian boyfriend, Antonio. Everyone calls him Tony, though. He has black hair, and beautiful eyes (think of that one guy on Under the Tuscan Sun). He was such a romantic! He'd brought me flowers!

"Aww, Tony!" I kissed him sweetly, forgetting about everything else, "They're so beautiful!"

I went in the kitched area and went to put them in a vase.

"You wouldn't BELIEVE the day at work I had." I said as I filled up the vase.

"Really.."

"Oh yeah, a family of 15, and a party of 5 men at dinner. It was swa-" As I turned around to put the flowers on the table, he was right there kissing me passionatly.

He put me up onto the kitchen counter and we made out like 14 year olds. We started to take each other's clothes off, slowly. It was like a cute italian love movie.