And before I knew, we were going out more often, and holding hands. We were getting pretty serious. We went to the park and lay down behind the tall hill and looked up at the sky. "What if paparazzi come?" I asked holding his hand. "Then we'll say we're dating!" He said simply. "Good plan! Do you like being famous?" "Most of the time yeah. It can get really crazy and I hate promoting stuff like 'come to this show and we'll be here and -" I cut him off in the middle of his sentenced by kissing him. "Mmm…?" he mumbled under me. I straddled his waist without breaking our kiss. "Haha, gotcha!" I said in my head and I finally pulled away. "Hehe!" I laughed as I put my right leg over to unstraddle him. But, just as I was about to lay down, he grabbed me and kissed me again, this time more passionately. I wrapped my legs around his hips as he sat up leaning against the hill and my arms around his neck. It was perfect, except for the fact that I was running out of breath. He smiled into my mouth and I giggled and pulled away. He tried to catch my lips again, but I was out of breath. We breathed heavily with our foreheads touching and our faces so close. After what seemed like forever, Cody finally said, "Come on lets go!" and I took his hand.