Hayley was determined to show me that she could do anything on her own. She laced up her skates and looked at me.

"It can't be any different than rollerblading can it?" All I did was shrug.

"Try it and find out. If it isn't you'll have no problem. If it is... I'll be right behind you." She looked at the ice nervously. I jumped on the ice and took her hand. "Trust me." I repeated the words yet again. She smiled and put her right skate onto the ice. When she had handle on how the ice felt under the skate, she put her left one on. Instantly she fell on her ass. I couldn't help but to laugh. She pouted, genuinely upset.

"You let me fall. You let go of my hand." She tried getting up on her own. She fell again. "This is stupid. Let's just go get burgers or something. Please." I extended my hand.

"No, I let you fall for a reason. You had to experience it so that you would want badly enough not to fall again that you'd try hard." She took my hands. I skated backwards, showing her things like how you push out on the sides to go forward and how to stop. Within the hour she'd let go of my hands and was slowly, very slowly, skating on her own.

"I'm doing it!" she said proudly, grin spread wide. Then she fell. And once again hated skating. By this point though it was almost time for them to close up shop anyways. I held her hands and skated her back to the benches, and took her skates off for her. When I took off each one she moved her ankles around and winced. I cradled them in my hands, and kissed up each one. She closed her eyes, enjoying it. When I finished that, I slid her sneakers on for her and laced them up. Then I took off my skates and slid into my skate shoes. We left the rink and got back in my car.

"Where to sweetie?" I asked her. Since my idea of ice skating had failed horribly, I decided to let her pick the end of the date.

"I dunno, it doesn't matter really. I'm down for anything. Just no more sports kay? I may have alot of energy but not alot of coordination. I suck at athletic stuff." She laughed.

"Well we could always go back to my place... I'd love to get in a few kisses from you." I suggested.

"Let's go back to my place. I'll call the boys, band chill session at Jeremy's, and you can spend the night and have Sunday breakfast with us." She got excited.

"You sure the Farro's won't mind? I mean... I am a stranger to them." I bit my lip.

"Dude, trust me. They're just happy I'm finally happy with someone. Boys have been trying to date me for years, but you're the only person I've ever gone out with. Josh and Zac were starting to think I was asexual. Jeremy was accused of being my "man" and laughed it off. I mean you're the only one. They'll be waiting with the Polaroid when we get there." God she was cute when she was trying to express her feelings and got nervous.

"Alright, but let's swing by my house first. Let's do the pictures for her. I have to change." I pulled out into the road.

"Mrs. Farro is going to love you. No one ever voluntarily poses for her. Even the band photos she had to sneak into the rehearsal space at Jeremy's to get a few."

"Well, there's more to the detour then just me changing. Like I said, I have to get in a few kisses with you." I pulled into my parking lot.

When we got inside I threw my keys on the counter and Hayley called Josh up and let him in on the plan. That we'd be home in an hour and he had better get the guys together and get Jeremy to pick up a few bottles of booze.

She hung up the phone and wandered into my room. I was in the process of picking a t-shirt, and of course wasn't wearing one.

She ran her hands down my side, making me shiver. It was weird, someone actually paying my body attention. Everyone else just wanted the one thing they got. "You know, you making me wait for this is really agonizing. You're so gorgeous. So perfect." She kissed the back of my neck and ran her middle finger down my spine to the small of my back. I couldn't help but moan.

"No, Hayles. Not yet. I want it to be special. I want it to be better than a quickie on the way out. You're worth so much more than that. Ok?" she pulled away. I grabbed a shirt out of the drawer and pulled it on. Hayley smiled and stole one that meshed really well.

When we got on the highway Hayley pulled out her phone and started a really long message.

"Who are you texting there mighty thumbs?" she shrugged.

As she tucked her phone away mine vibrated. I pulled it out and handed it to her. "Read it to me please. You're gunna have to take over Demi's job." She blushed.

"I can't. You can wait til we get home." She put it down.

"Nope. Hayley, just do it. Or I swear I'll stop this car." She looked out the window.

"Stop it then, see if I care. I can't read it out loud, cause if I could I'd have just said it." She grumbled.

I signalled and pulled onto the shoulder of the road. I picked up my phone, and saw the message from her. As I read it, a tear brimmed in my eye. I bit it back though.

Selena,

I can't believe it's only been two days. These two days have been the best of my life, and I mean that. I've memorised every emotion in your eyes, what the fluctuations in your voice mean, and every tear behind your smile. You're more like me than I could've ever imagined. But so different it amazes me. Selena, your every move astounds me, and every sway of your hips turns me on. Thank you for being my diamond in the rough. Love, Hayley

She looked at me, and smiled the soft smile she reserved only for the quiet moments we spent alone. She pulled my chin up to her level, and kissed me. This kiss was the best kiss of our relationship. There was so much love, so much urgency, and so much tenderness behind it, that I got completely wrapped up in her. There were moments where she was the only one kissing, because I was so lost in her that I couldn't even remember to kiss her. After what could've been twenty minutes, we pulled apart. She smiled as she leaned against the window to catch her breath.

She checked her phone as I pulled back onto the highway. "Shit. Josh is worried, apparently that moment lasted longer than I thought." I brought up the speed.

"Tell him we had to stop for gas. That you're sorry and we're on our way." She called him.

"Yeah. We were low on gas. On our way. Be there in...fifteen minutes. Love ya Joshie. Bye." She grabbed my hand. "Tonight is going to kick ass." She grinned and kissed me quickly.

HEY GUYS. THINKING ABOUT MAYBE TURNING IT INTO AN M STORY, FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. THOUGHTS? SUGGESTIONS? LIQUOR YOU THINK THESE GUYS MIGHT INDULGE IN?