Kasey dragged me by the arm to our hotel room. She opened the door and I sat down on the bed. She faced me and I thought she was going to be mad. However, I was wrong.

"!" She squealed so high it would make a puppy go to the bathroom, "Oh my god, !" Now Kasey was jumping up and down and grabbed my hands thinking I'd join her in the squealing.

"You're not mad?" I asked genuinely surprised.

"Stevie, you are my best friend, why would I be mad?" She asked confused, I was not really girly so I didn't know what to expect. Kasey is quite unpredictable in my eyes but is apparently an easy read for most girls. "Zander kissed you! Now spill!" Before I thought, she was mad but now I realized that she was just gossipy. I still need to get used to the whole 'girl' thing.

"How do I do this?" I asked not knowing where to start.

"Just tell me how it started."

"Well I guess I always had a teeny tiny crush on him."

"OMG SERIOUSLY?" Kasey was smiling so wide I thought her face would rip in half.

"Yes… Seriously! We were flirting practically the whole car ride." I admitted, god what am I getting myself into?

"Give me some specific examples of this flirting you speak of."

I began to tell Kasey all about the trip. I didn't forget to mention the falling asleep on Zander's chest and how my legs fell asleep. Her favorite story was of course the cheese curls fiasco that ended in a make out session. My personal favorite is the Taco Bell incident, we really bonded over that.

"I think I've told you everything," I said getting up and smoothing my jeans, "Can I go talk to Zander?"

"Go get 'em Steve!" She said giving me a thumbs up. "Oh wait," She got something out of her purse and handed it to me, "wear this perfume, it's not really my style, but I think it fits you better." I put some on and it did smell really nice. I knocked on Zander's door and Nelson answered. He immediately fled the room, Kevin tagging close behind.

"Hey," I said awkwardly as I sat next to Zander on his bed. He was lying down with his face in his hands.

"Hi," Zander said through his palms. I took his hands away from his face and made him sit up look at me.

"Stop pouting." I told him.

"I'm not pouting," he pouted. "I'm sorry I ruined our relationship." He apologized and put his face back into his hands.

"You didn't ruin our relationship!" I said making him look at me again, "Obviously you care about me."

"Stevie you know I do" He said sincerely lying back down.

"Knowing a person really cares about you can actually be beneficial to a relationship." I said lying down next to him, I grabbed his arm and positioned it so I could rest my head on it.

"What does this make us?" That was the second time that question had been asked within 24 hours.

"I don't know." I sighed looking up at him. "Does it really matter?"

"What do you mean?" Zander asked turning over and wrapping his other arm around me.

"I mean, does it really matter what we call ourselves? The only thing that should matter is that we are in a relationship that we want are…" I couldn't find the word.

"Happy?" He smiled.

"Yeah, but we can't be happy all the time."

"We can try." Zander suggested hopefully.

"We can try." I repeated. "Let's get outta here." I said trying to get up but Zander pulled me down. He rolled on top of me and kissed me. We made out until we fell off the bed… Long story.

"Come on let's go." He took my hand and we walked out the hotel room.

Sorry this was short! The next chapter will most likely be an epilogue of some sort… But who knows really? Review please!