~*** Sorry I have not written anything in a while I have been working but more importantly I have had a terrible case of writers block and I was trying to look for inspiration I will try to put up another chapter really soon***

You Love Who?

**** Hey everybody this is my first FanFic Ever I was reading this story by a writer here and I kind of got inspired. Thanks EcstasyofShesshomaru you inspired me with your story and hopefully this will inspire you to finish your story that I really liked.

They were really young when he came to Urbania. He was a cowboy she was a Giant. They hated either. Years pass by they are now in High School. What does she really feel for him and what will everyone say about it?

***Special thanks to Kayomitsu for being my first ever "reviewee", SweetNJuicyX0, CaRiNeSs***

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Chapter 6: Mistletoe

I have to admit seeing a new side of Spike is confusing me I was so used to the competitive Spike that this one just surprises me. He's more down to earth, dresses like a normal person would wear not like before always in jerseys and sports stuff. He is making me really nervous though once in a while I have this feeling, this prickling feeling in the back of my neck and when I see who it is it's none other than Spike starring a me with his big brown soulful looking eyes that just make feel all gooey inside and that somehow confuses me more. I can't help but feel butterflies in my stomach he make me feel like we are the only two people in the room when he is staring at me and see him there is no one but us too here.

In the living the party is thinning out that there are a few people left so now it's just really close friends talking or getting ready to leave that there is just Debbie Aunt Karen and I picking up whatever we can now so that we have less to do later. Jr is with our friends talking to them about other Guy stuff that I'm frankly not interested in. As I'm going to the kitchen I feel a tap in my shoulder. Turning around I'm almost knocked down by a powerful force, that force being Spike Hammersmith.

Spike: Sorry did I startle you.

Speaking as he helps me with trash I was taking to the back where the rest of the trash was accumulating

***: yeah sorry. Almost getting lost in his eyes

He keeps looking at me like he wants to say something but he still can't come out and say it.

He looks at me weird that I have to ask.

***: are you Oks

Spike: yeah I'm good. He says

***: Oh ok

Spike: need any help with that, he asks

*** Um sure, I say

As I lead the way he keeps smiling down at me.

I can't help but blush and hope that I'm not to obvious this is just embarrassing. But I smile back and tell him where to put the trash. As we are going in to the house again he stops me at the door and he seem kind of nervous like he doesn't know how to starts I help along the conversation by asking him

***: Are you ok I ask?

Spike: Yeah, but this is kind of hard to say, he says

***: What? I ask

Spike: I was wondering if you were going to watch the game tomorrow

He's speaking so fast that I cannot understand him and ask

***: what? I can't understand you

Spike: sorry that came out wrong what I meant to say was will you go to the movies with me

I was so shocked that I just stood there and stared at him. He looked nervous and afraid somehow that I still can't react still trying to read him and trying to figure where that came from that he starts to speak.

Spike: If you don't want to its ok you don't have too.

Just as I was going to say something I hear somebody shout out

^^^: look who's under the mistletoe it was Tad running back inside

I heard that and automatically looking up. We were underneath the mistletoe, right away I was red faced and didn't know what to think. Worse of all what would Spike be thinking right this minute. As I looked at him trying to gauge his reaction to the fact that we were indeed underneath the mistletoe, he was not reacting the way at had imagined he would be. He didn't look disgusted or terrified even upset or angry.

No, what I saw in his eyes were shyness wonder and there I say it anticipation. What surprised me even more was that I could sort of read his reactions. I don't know maybe I'm reading too much into this or maybe I'm being to hopeful and I'm seeing that isn't there or something that I may be feeling myself but will not admit even to myself.

For some reason we start to lean into each other staring into each other's eyes and I can't help but feel excited in a way. I wonder what do his lips taste like, how would they feel on mine. then I don't have to wonder anymore because suddenly his lips are touching mine moving against mine and its like I'm in heaven and I hear the fireworks somewhere.

Seconds or minutes or even hours pass and we start to break apart I feel like shouting and jumping up and down that this is the BEST kiss I've ever had. I mean my first kiss with that cute boy that moved from Kansas because of his father's job does not compare to this kiss it's like I was never kissed anyway because suddenly I'm like a whole new person with new experiences.

As I'm again starring into his eyes I can't tell what he is thinking anymore and my high and excitement of the kiss turns to nerves. What is he feeling?